Bass, how low can you go?
What I know it shakes your soul
From the underground, I claim my block
Let the system fail as the speakers knock

'Cause I feel dis shit, in my bones
From my soul to my mental tones
I script dis beat like a writer on strike
Flip the script, make the crowd hyped

Bass
Bass
Bass

Bass hits heavy, pounds and pounds
Underground sound is where I'm bound
Breaks are my weapon, shits in my veins
Mind ya-self as I stay in my lane

'Cause I feel dis shit, in my bones
From my soul to my mental tones
I script dis beat like a writer on strike
Flip the script, make the crowd hyped

Bass
Bass
Bass

Bass hits heavy, it rattles the floor
Lights flash quick, scream for more
They call me killa but it's really bassframe
Ya lost in the music? Least remember the name

'Cause I feel dis shit, in my bones
From my soul to my mental tones
I script dis beat like a writer on strike
Flip the script, make the crowd hyped

Bass
Bass
Bass