Fill up the room with a white light from your soul shine Step on the rhythm yes I know we’re gonna feel fine Pick up the pace with the nights deep and heavy bass line Synchronise the drums with your waistline Oh you know we gonna give it slow Let the drum make you move and dance with the flow Shake your whole body from your head to your toe Jump up to the sky when the bass drops low, hey! And I get down like this when the dj gets self-righteous And I know you like this when the delay comes and it takes you away And I know your brightness vibrates to the sound in likeness Ha! Yes we gonna light this fire burning high away Bring it down, bring it down one time Rude boy and selector gonna make you feel fine Conichi-wa-gwan is the call for your rhyme Convoy in effect with a musical crime Me is a slave to the bass line Slave to the bass line Fill up ya room with a bass line from your speaker Turn up your microphone and call upon your neighbours Rude boys with the punk rockers and them ravers Everybody is welcome bass line saviour We got to make sure that respect is given For the power of the bass line & rhythm And those who don’t know they can be forgiven For they do not know what’s about to hit them Boom! Yes dub fx and tiki shake foundations Boom! With the music that can move all our nations Boom! They try to shut us down and change the stations Boom! But they can never stop the vibrations We take it from the studio to the dance halls You can hear it on the street and at the festivals They play it loud and my yard rock the whole world Big up them rude boys and big up them rude girls Be a slave to the baseline
