Lyrics

Mister DJ are you ready? You're driving me crazy, Mister DJ Mister DJ are you ready? You're driving me crazy, Mister DJ DJ in the house C'mon play that song DJ in the house C'mon play that song Mister DJ are you ready? You're driving me crazy, Mister DJ Mister DJ are you ready? You're driving me crazy, Mister DJ DJ in the house C'mon play that song DJ in the house C'mon play that song DJ in the house C'mon play that song DJ in the house C'mon play that song Mister DJ are you ready? You're driving me crazy, Mister DJ Mister DJ are you ready? You're driving me crazy, Mister DJ Are you ready? Are you ready to listen to this? All you bitches at there Cause you fucking will have to know what I have to say At first I spell out my name to you My name is R I C H Rich And the base is in my face Fuck I worked everywhere From the slaziest little whorehouse till the biggest disco in town I've seen it all and I've been around Rich bitches, poor suckers Everything was ok I've seen happy faces, sad faces Happy people, sad people But the music was always there And I'm happy Thankful for the music But the base kept me going The base kept me going You know, there was jet set, no set, fuck set, every set There was fashion There was passion There were tears and fears And happiness There was some style, there was some class I never said no and I only said yes To the base The base The base I've been there, I've done that, I've seen that You know Sex, drugs and rock and roll And the funk The funk was always there May the funk be with you And then the groove was all right I was out of sight But when the DJ did move me I told him to fuck off Cause I needed some base I need to feel the base in my face You know what I'm saying, bitch I need the base in my face Fuck you C'mon now I wanna see you move Cause when I'm out here and dancing and singing And doing all of this wonderful things for you I want you to do one thing for me Dance to this groove Can you feel it? Can you feel you the base? C'mon feel it with me C'mon now I can see all you beautiful people out there One by one Yeah, baby, I can see you dance And I can see you shaking you're little tiny ass around On that dance floor But what can you do without the base? The base is the rythm of life The rythm of life is the base But base in your face You know I have some rights and some nice cars Like limousines, Jaguar, Rolls-Royce, you name it They gave me diamonds, they gave me Everything around I've been all over the world London, Tokio, New York, Milano, Barcelona Berlin And it was nice, it was ok But my name is Rich R I C H Rich But there ain't no funk without the base And the base Is the groove, that makes us move We need the base We can't exist without the base So can you feel it? Can you feel it? Are you out there still with me? I said, are you out there still with me? Can you feel the base? Hey! All you bitches out there can you feel the base? C'mon Yeah, that's right Now we're talking Let's talk some basic shit So let's go for the base
Writer(s): Roberto Carbonero, Richenel Baars Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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