Coolio - Throwdown 2000 lyrics

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Coolio - Throwdown 2000 lyrics

Chorus: Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And shake your a** on the carpet like the old school Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And give a loc a little dap when he walks through Verse 1: If there be a dope beat then all y'all see Get up out your seat and let me see yo technique Freak yo physique and you betta not compete Make it hot and sweaty like twenty deep in a jeep Never comin' cheap, forty creep And i hope you don't mind if i borrow a few things while you go to sleep I steal money from the rich And give it to the poor, it's Coolio loco and ghetto witch doctor super, you are Bring it from the back and bring it to the front Cause you gotta give the people what they want Now hump, do the stomp to the bu*t Big homie shake your gut As long as you get your a** up It's a party over here And let me make it clear 40 thevz is the crew So you better come anew Ain't a damn thing change since the first one And if you didn't hear the album go get one (one) Chorus: Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And shake your a** on the carpet like the old school Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And give a loc a little dap when he walks through. Verse 2: Here come the thief on the old school beat And i never knew the meaning of the word "defeat" The master of disguise wanna see the people's eyes Yet, fools try to deny that the ?man? can fly Just cook 'em all up like gumbo And block their a** like mutumbo Cause your album dropped off the charts like dumbo We are new and improved to make you put on your boogie shoes Like k.c. and the sunshine band, or the wu-tang clan I go way back like vegas, nixon, noreaga It's the tennis shoe players fat box on the quiet station Now what if hip hop was like humpty dumpty sittin' on the wall And what if hip hop had to take a great fall And what if rhyme was a crime And each and every time That you spit a dope line You might have to do some time Most of these clowns will be tryin' to skip town But coolio will be ready for the showdown Chorus: Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And shake your a** on the carpet like the old school Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down' like your 'posed to And pa** a joint to the loc when he roll through Verse 3: If the shoe fit, put it on and stick And if your a** uncash don't let your mouth write no check Fools be in the bars unadvanced with a switch Uppercuts and fight kicks with weird al yankovich From tokyo to sojo, rollin wit the 4-0 This hip hop that i'm holdin' i'll make it move your hoe It's the vandino, everything but rhyme's broken Breakin' a n***a with first position at the open You can't understand how i do it I'm just true to it I let my pen flow across the paper like it was made affluent Uh, let it ring, let it rip Everybody holler like marvin gaye, but don't you let the record skip Synchronize the watch, cause the party don't stop Till the neighborhood watch call the cops It's the wild a** festival, coast line veteran Once again droppin' bombs on yo section (on yo section) Chorus: Are you ready to throwndown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And shake your a** on the carpet like the old school Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And pa** the brew to the loc when he roll through Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And shake your a** on the carpet like the old school Are you ready to throwdown? Yes we are! Well, get on down like your 'posed to And give a loc a little dap when he roll through. Fool!

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