It's so good to have you back   To provide us all with that bass   Especially after you finish cookin' that bass      I always been a hungry nigga   The type to set a whole entire country into a frenzy hold up   Whatever niggas wanna do, niggas wanna try   Fuck it, I'm better than the best of them   King Kong and Godzilla mixed up together   While I'm blessing them   It's wrong for niggas to mix us together   Cus I'm better than every fucking body   You should remember that I never been lesser   Always fresher I'm upgrade and bitch constantly mutilating foes   And outshining their favorite   Probably boost the ratings while I'm changing and rearranging the climate   I'm the fucking pilot   Silence, I'm so amazing and so spectacular   The way I sparkle like fireworks then I cause a massacre   And make you feel how the fire hurts   See the dungeon dragon has returned RAWRRR, look   Then I come one after the other then BLAOWW, before the hook   Then I see how the people's amazed and astonished by what I do   Cause I see how the heater just blaze and I tarnish up other dudes   Then I see what I feed to make niggas just WOWW when I'm coming through   Indeed I plant a seed that'll make 'em DROWNN when they get the news   That yes I am the best and unless you could replace   Cause I only deal with facts and the truth is in your face      I got bass (coke)   Every line is (dope)   The type of shit that make 'em feign and had 'em thirsty to (smoke)   I got a funky fresh (car)   And a funky fresh (broad)   I'm a funky fresh (star)   And I'm up to (par)   You see the trunk got bass   Yeah the pots got bass   All the niggas on the block they be dealin' that bass   You see the trunk got bass   I flood the hood with the bass   I'm bringin' the sprinklers out   Even when there's a drought   I got bass   I got bass   I got bass   I got bass      This should be soundin' like a thousand mosquitoes buzzing like    hmhmmmhmmhmhmhm   I got you niggas buggin' like fucking zombies is coming   And dumbing and losing it   Got a fucking army that's gunnin' and running for rulership   I'm in a fucking party with something that's stunning' and cute as shit   I don't play with none of you dummies   Who the fuck is you foolin' with   Then I count and sum up my money   Niggas know how I do this shit   Then I bounce and I run through the country   Then I come with a slew of hits that'll massacre the planet   Obliviating the earth   And diabolically smashing everything for whatever it's worth   It's Busta Rhymes godfather beast boy emperor   This rap shit coming to get the bread   Gimmie my cash, quick so that I can be malice   You niggas now running telling do it   So I can reblanket the town with the epidemic   I got a flow that cause cancers   Better call up the paramedics   And it'll complicate blood circulation in diabetics   A lot of hateful niggas try to put my pockets on diuretics   But NAHH we don't allow them things   You and your mans can get it as you complicate the flow   To full drive when I feed my pushers then   Spit a dart like natives livin' in bushes      I got bass (coke)   Every line is (dope)   The type of shit that make 'em feign and had 'em thirsty to (smoke)   I got a funky fresh (car)   And a funky fresh (broad)   I'm a funky fresh (star)   And I'm up to (par)   You see the trunk got bass   Yeah the pots got bass   All the niggas on the block they be dealin' that bass   You see the trunk got bass   I flood the hood with the bass   I'm bringin' the sprinklers out   Even when there's a drought   I got bass   I got bass   I got bass   I got bass