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Song: | Rock the Bass |
Album: | Living Large | Genres: | |
Year: | 1987 |
Length: | 229 sec |
Lyrics:
Stories may be told, some right some wrong
About the way I put together, the Hev D song
Because the rhymes I recite, are powered like a rocket
When I say 'bass' Eddie F will drop it
Decided in my mind to draw a picture that is perfect
Listened to it over and over but it was worth it
The overweight lover's got the whole party jumpin'
But that ain't nothin' cause I just started cuttin'
And flowin' to the sound, created and designed
By me Heavy D, the overweighter with a rhyme
Built like a bomb to destroy the place
Yo Eddie F, rock the bass
Rock the bass!
Now when it comes to lovin', it can get no better
I keep a girly warm in the winter like a sweater
Poetically spoken, the rest will get broken'
While other flip lips if you talk start chokin'
Take my gun and then aim it, your title I will claim it
Grab a camera, take a picture, blow it up and then frame it
The overweight lover's gonna dog the place
So Eddie F, rock the bass
Ask the Champ I slam, but fly's the tone
To the beat that I speak upon the microphone
Some describe my voice as a baritone
But all I know is on the throne, I hold my own
When you're entered the joint, you knew that I would rip
And there was hope that you could quote another Hev D hit
So I won't let you down, cause I'ma dog the place
Yo Eddie F, rock the bass