Μετάφραση: Fontella Bass. Να είναι ελεύθερη.
the a&r, a&r. The lowest part is free, but he can't leave home. Cause he can't leave the signal alone. The lowest part is free, but he can't leave home
', dancin' Dancin' I feel like the DJ is my bodyguard You see the way he keeps me safe with the treble and that bass I feel free enough to party hard
gettin' dressed like I belong on TV Settle for less, hell no, that wouldn't be me Hate now all eyes on me, pay it now I skipped the line for free Bass
the wheel well, trust, I know them 20s real well, now we coastin', me 2 chicks and toastin', I turn up the volume and watch the bass kit , I'm open!
faced with a sight that is strange and it's sad and it's mad it's not right there's one thousand and one spaces free but I see that he find me guilty
Let?s get retarded in here And the bass keeps running, running And running, running And running, running And running, running And running, running And
, be, Imma, Imma be Imma be, be, be, be, Imma, Imma be Imma be, be, be, be, Imma, Imma be Imma be on the next level Imma be rockin' over that bass treble
Let's get it started in here And the bass keeps runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And
rocking, we're young and feeling so free, tonight Uh, we guess it comes so naturally, I'ma keep it rocking, we're young and feeling so free Stop stoppin
bass line is my kind of silence Everybody says that I gotta get a grip But I let sanity give me the slip Some people think I'm bonkers But I just think I'm free
't find a better guy King shit, flyer than anyone you been seen with Gangster distinguished, cool as a penguin Got a team of 'em, honey, feel free to
me All on the wave length buck to the bang Why they gotta stay and make me faint? War paint, walk the plank Fuck the bass smokin' hay Me, I ain'
bring it back Tell the ghetto show discipline, whattup? I said Sheek gun, Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin' Sheek and SP in and out, haul for the streets Turn the bass
it back (SP) Tell the ghetto show discipline I said Sheek gun Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin (Chorus x2) Sheek and SP in and out, all for the streets Turn the bass
Bass head jazz Bass head, bass head, bass head Bass head Feel like I'm walkin' across the sky gettin' high on bass head jazz Bass head Feel like I'm
free to sin within It's automatic, static battle star galactic Microhard It's the upgraded, complicated, premeditated Microhard It's the transplanted, peaceful panic, bass
