Craig David & Big Narstie - When The Bassline Drops Lyrics

Craig David & Big Narstie - When The Bassline Drops Lyrics

Yeah, I see this, feels good around here (Craig David)
All my ladies (Big Narstie)
It's about to go down (Ladies)
That garage sound

[Craig David:]
This is for my ravers, gettin' faded, faded, uhm
This is for my ravers, I know you waited, waited (bounce)
This one's goin' out, to all my people out there
Turn your speakers up, cause right now we're goin' in
Bringing you them vibes, ready for the weekend
Don't matter where you are as long as you're here with me

[Craig David:]
You ain't ever heard about nothin' like this
Better listen up otherwise you're gonna miss
And I ain't even guessin' you
You ain't ever heard about nothin' like this
Better listen up otherwise you're gonna miss
When the bassline drops you know what to do, e-eh e-eh
When the bassline drops you know what to do
(Goin' out to all of my DJ's)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Sounds of the raving crew)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Goin' out to all of my DJ's)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Sounds of the raving crew)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Goin' out to all of my DJ's)

[Big Narstie:]
Bass, fill a bad girl like a sandwich
2 bottle of mo' we still standing
This one's out to the Charlie Brown
I'm lovin' it, lovin' it, old school anthems
Smellin' like cocoa, butter and Versace blue jeans
Ben Sherman top with blue jeans
Goin' in, living my movie
Bentekkers, I'ma Staplers
It was art how I dodged that badness
In the corner I'm smoking the maddest, EDL
This bold Britain, the sound of the streets comin' through your aerial
(Craig David), Big Narstie, all over your

[Craig David:]
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Goin' out to all of my DJ's)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Sounds of the raving crew)
You have never heard about nothin' like this
Better listen up otherwise you're gonna miss
And I ain't even gassin' you
You have never heard about nothin' like this
Better listen up otherwise you're gonna miss
When the bassline drops you know what to do
When the bassline drops you know what to do
(Report to the dance floor)

[Craig David:]
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Goin' out to all of my DJ's)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Sounds of the raving crew)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Goin' out to all of my DJ's)
All on your (doot) yeah, all over your (doot)
All on your (doot) yeah
(Sounds of the raving crew)

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