Bassheads

[Intro] Yeah boy! Turn up that! Ay yo turn up the Base! (x12) [Verse 1: Oh No] Just like a basshead, I can't live without my shit hitting The back of the car it sound like somebody kicking it Pop the trunk where it all goes down Then roll by slow just to shake up your town And the whip is filled with that low bass sound They say you won't be hearing anything you play it that loud Cause of that, cause of that Cause of that, cause of that Cause of my, cause of my They say that, they say that Then tell them all to back up, and let me get my space homie I see you mad you ain't talking but yeah your face show me I'm at the light and I'm bumping you smell the dody Just turn it up louder as soon as you pass the police Maxing up the volume like fuck it you cannot own me Tell him that you don’t know me Talk to the sub only That's the, that's the That's the, that's the That's the, that's the [Hook] Y'all can't fuck with my! (x3) Base! (x12) [Verse 2: The Alchemist] All systems loaded revenge of Johnny 5 Equalizer like blink while I keep the party live Impressed to fly robot with my dance steps Bunny man, Roger Rabbit and electric slide These are robotic sweat dripping from off my helmet To my pelvis and now all of my circuits fried Base! (x12) Bass line's moving make a rocka move Party people you are now under my hypnosis Robotic arm contacts the needle to the groove As I proceed to command party people to move I zip-zip switch into mode and get busy Humanoids dance around until their dome gets dizzy From all the Base!(x12) [Hook] Y'all can't fuck with my! (x3) Base! (x12)