Verse 1:Fresh Kid Ice What's up, party people, we're back again Bringin' you the message from some of our friends They're the funkiest crew from the heart of the city When the amps are on, they'll take no pity 'Cause Ghetto has the style that has the girls jockin' When you talk about the system, all you say is Rockin'! Others hear the name, then scream out loud 'Cause they are known to move the crowd When you hear the sound, they'll stop and wonder Then gaze upon the speaker, the wall of thunder Standin' on the ground, 3 stories high The deepest bass and the real fresh high So step off your throne; they're on the loose The DJ's from Miami with all the juice So consider yourself warned; they're back on the case: It's Luke Skyywalker and the Ghetto Style Bass!
{Ghetto}{Get up}
Verse 2:Brother Marquis To some, Ghetto is a name; to others a tradition In the city of boom, ther can never be an addition Of any of the DJ's to rock the land Like the ones from the city and the boys from Pac-Jam Handsome Harry, you know the brother was strong He ain't dared any man to get him wrong L.A. Jay, this young brother doesn't play He'll strong-arm any sucker who gets in his way Baby Ced, Liberty City born and bred Always known for the knowledge and sense of the head Disco Gene, he's reunited with the team He was gone for a while, but back in the swing of things Amazing Chico, a king to his trade Known as Bernie B. on 9-1-7 Bass And G.I. Joe, who has the girls by the row He always gets cased 'cause his game is gettin' slow And last but not least, marvelous J.P., And we can't forget Cisco - we're glad you are free So one day to your kids you will tell the story Of how the Ghetto Style DJ's achieved their glory!
{Ghetto}{Bass}
{Look out everybody, 'cause they're in the place, It's Luke Skyywalker and the Ghetto Bass!}