Lyrics Bass Machine (Club) - Greg Nice, T La Rock

Bass Machine (Club)

Ah yeah!
Right about now
Kickin' it live
On the bass machine, better known as the Roland 808
The king of the beats, we call him Mantronik
And I am T La Rock
Now throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don’t care
And if you like the sounds we’re throwing down
Somebody say «Oh yeah»!
(Oh yeah!)
Oh yeah!
(Oh yeah!)
The music you hear penetratin' your ear
created to alleviate fear
For those who are weary of adjustin' to rap
I have a premonition you will soon adapt
See the music being played by a musical whiz
The sound you will see will come from his
Innovative mind which I’m sure you will find
Uniquely educated and well refined
He’s a beat specialist, a master on effects
Originality is what he projects
Song-like rhythms on top of the beat
Differentiates my record from the ones on the streets
The name Mantronik now world-renowned
As the king of the beats, the master of sound
Enter my mellow, the magnificent, DJ Louie Lou
Enter the incredible sound machine, Greg Nice
My voice permanently is now disclosed
My disciples since the day I rose
I’m audible in speech, not hard to discern
I’ll edit mistakes to relieve your concern
Discharge your negativity and listen good
Have you ever heard rhymes so clear and understood?
«No!»
is the answer you must reply
I’ll invest your loyalty so it’ll never decline
And for you diabolical, malevolent ducks
Who continue to imitate and won’t give up
It should be understood, that if I could
Give you a whole lifetime you’ll never write this good
Now everybody, everybody
Everybody in the place
Come on and just throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don’t care
And if you like the sounds we’re throwing down
Somebody say «Oh yeah»!
(Oh yeah!)
Oh yeah!
(Oh yeah!)
(Greg Nice!)
Greg Nice!
I’ll edit mistakes
Once again, the king of the beats, Mantronik
And to my mellow Chuck