Текст песни Coolio -  1-2-3-4 (Sumpin` New)   
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1-1-2-3-4 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. 18s 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 
1-2-3-4 it`s like A-B-C if hip-hop didn`t pay 
I`d rap for free 
 
2-Slide Slide but that`s the past 
I gotta sumpin` brand new for that ass 
(repeat 1, 1) 
 
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 the 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 Jherry 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 
(repeat 2, 1...) 
 
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 it`s 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 a nigga his props 
I got sides in my rides and motion for your ocean 
Coolio got the potion to get the party open