Coolio 1-2-3-4 (Sumpin' New) lyrics

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

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

What up everybody, so glad you're here
It's Coolio with the flow back in your ear
This ain't a fantastic voyage but I'm still on a mission
To see if I can get your attention
Now I want drops some information
Just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600-watt AMP, 18's in the trunk

When I'm on the streets ya gotta feel my beats
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 let a brother 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 the past
I gotta sumpin' brand new for that ass

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

If ya got beef then fool eat a pork chop
Once I get it goin' ya know it don't stop
I brake like anti-locks, 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 yak and do it all damn night
My name ain't Wanda but I'll rock your world
I get more bounce than a Jerry Curl

Too many lookie-loos be lookin' for clues
There's a party goin' on now whatcha gonna do

So grab your partner do-see-do
If you done know who it is, it's Coolio
Slide, slide but that's the past
I gotta sumpin' brand new for that ass

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

Push, push in the bush
But don't step on the toes 'cause you might get smushed
It's the brother from around the way
And what I say I'm in the corner on three like Dr. Dre
Comin' at 'em with a pattern and a fresh pair adams
I hope he don't trip, 'cause I don't wanna have to gat 'em
So move your body, baby, drive the homies crazy
Then when you sake that ass always amazin'

Ain't no party like a West Coast party
'Cause a west coast party don't stop
So when you see a young nigga in a Chevy hittin' switches
Then ya gotta give his props
I got sides in my rides and motion for your ocean
Coolio got the potion to get the party open
Slide, slide but that's the past
I gotta sumpin' brand new for that ass

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down

1 2 3 4, get your woman on the floor
Gotta gotta get up to get down
Gotta gotta get up to get down