Sumpin' New Lyrics - Gangsta's Paradise - Coolio

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 wit' 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 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 let a 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 

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 you got beefed then, nigga, eat a pork chop 

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 yak and do it all damn night 

My name ain't Wanda but I'll rock your world 

Get more bounce than a Jerry 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 

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 my 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 

So hope you don't trip 'cuz I don't want to have to get '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 

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