Here it is
BAMMM
And you say, !@%&

This is the dope jam
But lets define the term called dope
And you think it mean funky now, no

Here is a true tale
Of the ones that deal
Are the ones that fail

Yeah
You can move if you wanna move
What it prove

It's here like the groove
The problem is this - we gotta' fix it
Check out the justice - and how they run it

Sellin', smellin'
Sniffin', riffin'
And brothers try to get swift an'

Sell to their own, rob a home
While some shrivel to bone
Like comatose walkin' around

Please don't confuse this with the sound
I'm talking about...BASS


I put this together to...
Rock the bells of those that
Boost the dose

Of lack a lack
And those that sell to Black
Shame on a brother when he dealin'

The same block where my 98 be wheelin'
And everybody know
Another kilo

From a corner from a brother to keep another -
Below
Stop illin' and killin'

Stop grillin'
Yo, black, yo (we are willin')
4, 5 o'clock in the mornin'

Wait a minute y'all
The fiends are fiendin'
Day to day they say no other way

This stuff...
Is really bad
I'm talkin' 'bout...BASS


Yo, listen
I see it on their faces

(First come first serve basis)
Standin' in line
Checkin' the time

Homeboys playin' the curb
The same ones that used to do herb
Now they're gone

Passin' it on
Poison attack - the Black word bond
Daddy-O

Once said to me
He knew a brother who stayed all day in his jeep
And at night he went to sleep

And in the mornin' all he had was
The sneakers on his feet
The culprit used to jam and rock the mike, yo

He stripped the jeep to fill his pipe
And wander around to find a place
Where they rocked to a different kind of...BASS