Back 2 Da Street Lyrics

The bass in your face

*Come along baby (repeat)
Back 2 da street
Come along baby (repeat)
Back 2 da street

Called a crew, got a hit today
Five o'clock at the World Trade
Station flat, must be the place
Start the set, it's time to get paid
You get the box, I'll break out the bass
Tune it up, no time to waste
Get that doo-wop
Solo, give them a taste

*repeat

The groove is one, the money is right

The bills keep dropping cause the card is high
Go to start the show, get the crowd uptight

**Hey, if you like what you're hearing
And gives you that good feeling
Just put your hands together now
And let the doo-wop harmony take you away

*repeat

Say now, not just a psychological concept
Giving the thinks to this god,
But four men with a mutual
Giving the gift of harmony

**repeat
*repeat with adlib

You got it (repeat)
Yeah, I got it

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I got the doo-wop sound with the bass
I put the doo-wop sound in your face

***repeat until end