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Coolio - Throwndown 2000 lyrics
"Throwndown 2000"
 [Chorus:]
 Are you ready to throwdown?
 Yes we are!
 Well, get on down like your 'posed to
 and shake your ass 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 butt
 Big homie shake your gut
 As long as you get your ass 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 ass 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 ass 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 stationCoolio - Throwndown 2000 - http://motolyrics.com/coolio/throwndown-2000-lyrics.html
 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 ass on the carpet like the old school
 Are you ready to throwdown?
 Yes we are!
 Well, get on down' like your 'posed to
 and pass a joint to the loc when he roll through
 [Verse 3:]
 If the shoe fit, put it on and stick
 And if your ass 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 nigga 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 ass 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 ass on the carpet like the old school
 Are you ready to throwdown?
 Yes we are!
 Well, get on down like your 'posed to
 and pass 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 ass 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!








