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worse ’em – triple m bass lyrics

hard as h-ll

hard-
hard-
hard-
hard as h-ll

see once upon a time not long ago
triple m put the boom back in disco
southside [?] apollo was raising h-ll
with the worse ’em crew scratching with the finger nail
some djs will try it, but need to go hide it
the triple m b-ss cannot be divided
the b-ss is steady kicking at a constant flow
the wheels of steel cutting all the def jams you know
our beats are organized, this is no surprise
sucker djs just realize
that we’re the never-stop jocks that rock the box
that triple m b-ss dance heard from 6 blocks
the high-powered boom fills up any room
cold, real chill boppers in the city of doom
the triple b-ss is so fresh, you got to have it everyday
and by charge, i think it’s hard with the rhymes we say
scratch it!

hard-
hard-
hard-
hard as h-ll

that triple m b-ss

well, like it or not, it’s what it’s all about
that triple m b-ss rocks the whole house
it’s willing, it’s able
drumbox, turntable
yamaha synthesizer, sampler and a fader
to the dancers, rockers, the real chill boppers
the b-ss we create is heard from 6 blocks
so inter[?], inter[?], but don’t interfere
you interlude, interplay and get the h-ll out of here

hard-
hard-
hard-
hard as h-ll

triple m djs had a song
and on that song they had some b-ss and this is how it goes

that triple m b-ss

well, just bustin’ in, to tell you the plan
of the p-man sam and the candyman
they want the thunder-kickin’ b-ss that cannot be repeated
the high so clear so you feel it when you need it
cold scratches and cuts to make the ladies move their b-tts
just complicated rhymes to make the fellas give it up
cold blast another jock in the hip hop game
they want to be down, they ought to be shamed
we’re the number one contenders, the king of the rock
and we keep the b-ss vision filled to the top
a vision in your mind, you feel it in your spine
b-ss tracin’ through your body cause it’s triple m time
women will [?], you’re the one who bite it
we [?] around [?] and it gets us so excited
makin’ money, right in there face
and they still can’t replace, that triple m b-ss

hard-
hard-
hard-
hard as h-ll

that triple m b-ss

now as in every song, there has to be an ending
it’s got to be good and fresh is the beginning
so, here we go, let’s set the record straight
let us tell you who’s best, and who is fake
see, all of our crews, we wear the gold and black
with triple m on the front, b-ss station on the back
we never fake any moves, always on the groove
dominate the turn tables, plays the suckers for fools
superlative, suave, single and free
and then you spell my name e-r-i-c
tantalizing, technical, tempt but don’t try
you spell my name t-o-n-y
so don’t get confused with the fake b-ss jocks
our sets are jam-packed and there’s are not
we make the money (oh yeah), right in their face
and they still can’t replace, that triple m b-ss

that triple m b-ss

god, blimey, all that fuss over a bit of bleeding b-ss, ay!

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