This is some of the lingua-fringa of da funk business,
And people come from miles around with an almost religious
devotion to get on down.....

-- Chorus --
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor
Gotta Gotta get up to get down
Gotta Gotta get up to get down

Rhyme 1:
What up everybody, so glad you´re here
it´s Coolio wit´ the flow back in your ear
this ain´t the fantastic voyage, but I´m still on a mission,
to see if I can get your attention

Now I want to drop some information
just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18´s in the trunk

When I´m on the street, you gotta feel my beat, so
throw your hands up if you´re down with the C
double O, L, I, O with the flow
I´m lookin´ for the party, so betta nigga know

1 2 3, it´s like A B C
if hip hop didn´t pay, I´d rap for free
slide, slide, but that´s that past
I got sumpin´ brand new for that ass

-- Chorus --

Rhyme 2:
If you got beefed, then nigga eat a porkchop
once I get it goin´, you know it don´t stop
I break like dandylocks, panties drop,
from hood to hood, block to block

Help, I need somebody
to get it goin´ on in this party
baby you can do it, take your time do it right,
we can drink some liqua and do it all damn night

My name ain´t Wanda, but I´ll rock your world
get more bounce than a gherry curl
too many looky loos be lookin´ for clues
there´s a party goin´ on, now whatcha gonna do, so

Grab your partner, do se do,
if you don´t know who it is, it´s Coolio,
slide, slide, but that´s the past,
I got sumpin´ brand new for that ass

-- Chorus --

Rhyme 3:
Push, push, in the bush
but don´t step on no toes cuz you might get smushed
it´s the brother from around the way
and what I say I been comin´ on three like Dr. Dre

Comin´ at ´em with pattern an´ a fresh pair of atoms
I hope you don´t trip cuz I don´t want to have to gat ´em
so move your body baby, drive the homeys crazy,
the way you shake that ass, always amaze me

Ain´t no party like a west coast party
cuz a west coast party don´t stop
so when you see a young nigga
in a Chevy hittin´ switches, then you gotta give the nigga his props

I got size in my rise and the motion for your ocean
Coolio got the potion to kick the party open
slide, slide, but that´s the past
I got sumpin´ brand new for that ass.

-- Chorus extended, fade out --