1,2,3,4 (Sumpin' New)
    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.....
    -- Chorus --
  1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor
  Gotta Gotta get up to get down
  Gotta Gotta get up to get down
    Rhyme 1:
  What up everybody, so glad you're here
  it's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear
  this ain't the 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 betta 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
    -- Chorus --
    Rhyme 2:
  If you got beefed, then nigga eat a porkchop
  once I get it goin', you know it don't stop
  I break like antilocks, 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 liqua and do it all damn night
    My name ain't Wanda, but I'll rock your world
  get more bounce than a gherry 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
    -- Chorus --
    Rhyme 3:
  Push, push, in the bush
  but don't step on no 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
  I hope you don't trip cuz I don't want to have to gat '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.
    -- Chorus extended, fade out --