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30 juin 2010

The Thrill Is Gone

I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?
Things ain't like they use to be baby girl you're losing me
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?

Well now the thrill is long gone
The feelin is all wrong
Got me feelin uncomfortable all in my own home
And your ring tone song deleted from my phone
And danm I use to love that song when it came on

And no this ain't about no new company
It's just time for you to do you and me to do me
And you know, and you know
That I know, that I know
That we don't belong together no more

And even though the memories still make me wanna believe
The facts I gotta face em
It's over it's history
Cause you know
We gotta breath and I don't wanna deceive
A lie or get it twisted so baby I gotta leave.

I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?
Things ain't like they use to be baby girl you're losing me
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you, do you do?

The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone

Well now I wish there was a way I could turn back the clock
When the loven was so hot
Good to the last drop
And I wish there was a way I could rewind the time
Wait before the tears and the years on the grind

Now you lookin at me crazy every time you hear my phone ring
Use to get along better back when we was homies
Use to keep it low key now we fight in public
Argue about anything and every single subject

So now I think it's better if we just keep it movin
I won't trip off you and you won't trip off what I'm doin

Cause baby this ain't crackin like it use to be
I think you just got a little use to me

I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?
Things ain't like they use to be baby girl you're losing me
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?

The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone

Well now I wish there was a way I could turn back the clock
When the loven was so hot
Good to the last drop
And I wish there was a way I could rewind the time
Wait before the tears and the years on the grind

I don't wanna say it but you know what I'm thinking
And we should be apart
Now it's over like a holiday
I don't wanna say it but you know what I'm thinking
And we should be apart
Now it's over

I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?
Things ain't like they use to be baby girl you're losing me
I wish it could be like it use to, use to, use to
Baby after all of that I don't think I'm coming back
Tell me what would you do, you do, you do?

The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone,
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone,
The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone, the thrill is gone,
The thrill is gone

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30 juin 2010

As Days Go By (The Love Letter)

[Chorus: Paula DeAnda]
As days go by
I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you've been missing
Boy I can't wait till you come back home
To have you all alone (As days go by)

I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you've been missing
Boy I can't wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
(As days go by)

[Baby Bash:]
Now I done came a long way
But ain't gone too far
And hope this love letter don't
Leave a big scar
So baby just hold on
Lil' momma just be strong
Cause no one knew the war
Would last us so long
The rockets the red glare
The bombs up in the air
I'm just doing my duty
But missin' it right there
So as days go by
I'm counting every minute
Wishing I was home
For sure with you in it
But the soldiers that
I'm runnin with
Are ready to blitz
This ain't no video
This is just as real as it gets
I made some lifelong friends
Holdin' down the front line
And girl I can't wait
To get back in your sunshine

[Paula DeAnda:]
(As days go by)
I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you've been missing
Boy I can't wait til you come back home
To have you all alone (As Days go by)

I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you've been missing
Boy I can't wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
(As days go by)

[Baby Bash:]
Now as days go by
My time is spent reflecting
On all the lil' things
You said I was neglecting
They say you never know
What you have until it's gone
Didn't know back then
But I will from now on
When I try to channel out
All the fear and the stress
I picture me and you rollin'
Looking dressed to impress
And to know you'll be there
When I'm back from Iraq
And feel good to know
A real chica I have on my back

Give everybody huggs
And tell em' I really miss em '
And your boy be back
When I'm through with my mission

Give everybody huggs
And tell em' I really miss em'
And your boy be back
When I'm through with my mission

[Paula DeAnda:]
(As days go by)
I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you've been missing
Boy I can't wait til you come back home
To have you all alone (As days go by)

I'm missing you baby
Patiently waiting
For you
To hold you
To thrill you
To feel you
Tender kisses
Give you the love you've been missing
Boy I can't wait till you come back home
To have you all alone
As days go by

As days go by

[Baby Bash:]
One day we gon' get it together one day we gon' get it together
One day we gon' get it together one day we gon' get it together
(As days go by)
One day we gon' get it together one day we gon' get it together
One day we gon' get it together one day we gon' get it together

As days go by

30 juin 2010

Mamacita

Yea Yea mamacita chicanita in a fly way...
Ronnie Ray...what is it

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita

[Baby Bash]
My mamacita got it goin on poppin the most
like papparazi when they watch me and her hop in the low
no destination but we racin in the drop
on some chrome I know you heard it all before
but I'm your rock and your stone (it feels right)
me and you sharing a star (its real tight)
and nothing's gonna tear us apart (so true)
I'm feelin like I'm heavenly blessed (what it dooo)
me and you to put the love to the test
its so crazy when someone understands your mood
with an open invitation that I can't refuse
girl you never have to worry when my hands with you
cherry pie its so bomb and I can't defuse

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita (mamacita)

[Baby Bash]
I can be your other half baby I'm yo soul mate
I can keep you cozy cause you know that you're my shorty
seem like you're the only real one who really know me
so this song is dedicated to my one and only
an angel with them eyes and them honey butter thighs
tryna figure out bout her wedding ring size
I can be yo lover baby yo best friend
and momma when we ride we gone ride to the enddd
cause I know just what you need
you need some high definition in yo l-i-f-e
I know what's on yo mind and
I'll be patient I'll be waiting for a very long time

[Hook]
Mamacita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (te espero)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (oh baby baby baby)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (oh oh) mamacita mamacita mamacita

[Baby Bash]
Lets keep it trill baby boo lets keep it honest
A chief like myself need a lil Pocahontas
to keep it A-1 mamacita that's a promise
everyday my gurl Imma treat you like a goddess
cause everybody know every king need a queen
with that supa fly vibe and that high self esteem
cause everybody know every king need a queen
with that supa fly vibe and that high self esteem

[Hook]
Mamasita (mamacita)
Pensando en ti como yo te quiero (te quiero)
Mi corazon es para ti yo te espero (esperoooo)
Cuando estas conmigo nunca tienes miedo (tienes miedo ohohhh)
Un dia vas a ver quien es el mejor (mejor) mamacita
mamacita mamacita mamamcita yeaaaeya mamacita maaaaa

[Baby Bash]
What is it wha wha what is it
What is it wha wha what is it

30 juin 2010

Just Like That

[Chorus: Play (slowed down)]
Do it like that
Just like that
Do it, do it like that
Just like that
Do it like that
Just like that
Bounce it from the back
Let me hit it from the (back)

[Baby Bash]
[Verse 1]
No worries, no rush, mama, take your time
Bumpin' that booty way down in line
I'm a freak, of the week, I ain't playin' no games
When it comes to money makin', know your top notch games
She wanna add me to her life, like a MySpace friend
Cause I kill it from the (back) and keep her body shakin'
Mama Doogie like that, bubba one more time
And when you shake it, don't fake it, Beezy blow my mind

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I just got a (back) from my cousin Jesus
And now she way loose off the grey and the goose
And she don't play, and I don't play, I'm a put this out on blast
I update, that cupcake, boss up like Johnny Cash
I know she tell her friends
Her friends gon' tell they friends
And when they see me, they gon' know what I'm carrying
I'm an ice cold Mexican, hell yeah, I do it Gonzo
In the back of the Escalanzo, me and her gon' do it pronto

[Repeat Chorus]

[Baby Bash slowed down]
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Yeah, get it, get low
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Short skirts and high heels
Yeah, get it, hit the floor
We gon' boss up, boy, we gon' boss up
We gon' boss up, boy, we gon' boss up
We gon' boss up, boy, we gon' boss up
We gon' boss up, boy, we gon' boss up

[Repeat Chorus]

30 juin 2010

Numero Uno

[Kookie]
"I'm the one"
"I'm the one"
"I'm the one"
"Oh, no, no"
"I'm the one"
"I'm the one"
"I'm the one"
"Oh, no, no, baby"

[Verse 1 - Baby Bash]
It's the numero
Uno, number one chulo
Ridin' on the slab, with a top notch cool, oh
Everybody you know, say they do it big
Bros do it real sumo, that's what it is
I'm a Dope House profit, suckers can't stop it
They might got muscle, but they got no logic
And I got a big heart, by the size of a lion
Five minus four, girl, without even tryin' (Ugh!)
Now stir that up and add it up
From Mexico to Canada
Professional, no amateur
And you gon' bust two times, when I smack it up
Then beat it up
Then spank it up
Til the (motherfuckin') DJ crank it up
I strip the game butt-naked, girl, line by line
Hold up, let me bust it to you one more time

[Break: Kookie (Baby Bash slowed down)]
"I'm the one" (Numero uno...)
"I'm the one" (Numero uno...)
"I'm the one" (Hold up, hold up...)
"Oh, no, no"
"I'm the one" (Numero uno...)
"I'm the one" (Numero uno...)
"I'm the one" (Hold up, hold up...)
"Oh, no, no, baby"

[Verse 2]
Now you can go
Black, or you can go white
You can go red or brown, but it still ain't right
If the sauce ain't tight, and the swag ain't cripsy
With that bullshit, you can't miss me
Crissy Lizzy's, don't get nathin'
They about drama, I'm about bakin'
Never would I fake, cause I just don't purr
Ten thousand sqaure feet, and you ain't even gotta work (Ugh!)
Cause I'm the cash and the check one, candy paint wet one
Space fly like a punk rock Jetson
Always down to holla, holla, let's bet one
The one your mama told you, "Baby, go get one"

[Hook: Baby Bash]
Extra menace, no disrespect
Hop on, don't miss the jet
Uh
Extra menace, no disrespect
Uh
Hop on, don't miss the jet
Yee!

[Repeat Break]

[Verse 3]
I tips and dips in Cadillacs (Cadillacs)
And I don't even trip off battle raps (Battle raps
Blow so much purp', I get asthma attacks (Asthma attacks)
Find this thick little mami, and I handle that (Ugh!)
By the way, I'm 'bout these collar greens (Yeah)
Sqaures don't know, that's what dollar means (Uh uh)
Straight up out that Valley Jo/Vallejo
H-Town, Texas, Cali, bro
Yee!

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30 juin 2010

Bubbalicious

[Intro:]
Bubble pop
Come on
[Repeat 4x]

[Natalie:]
I’m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can’t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I’m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say “Oh Boy”
Oh Boy

[Natalie:]
I’m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can’t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I’m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say “Oh Boy”
Oh Boy

[Verse 1:]
You keep it bubbalicious
Girl and thas what’s up
Your handling yo business
Girl and thas what’s up
I like it when ya shake it
Girl and thas what’s up
You know that u can take it
Girl and thas what’s up
Supa dupa fly
Baby Girl, you so grown
Bangin’ cold flavor
Thas some cold Rocky Road
Mah friends lay low on da
Next episode
We havin’ some of trouble
When we bubble
Girl, let da game flow

[Natalie:]
I’m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can’t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I’m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say “Oh Boy”
Oh Boy

[Verse 2:]
Now how da hell u get a playa
So electrified
Is that a dance you do
Or an exercise
Baby take me to a place
Where my spirits run free
Dance like we in France mama
Ooh-Wee-Wee
You the type of chick who loves
Skirts and High Heels
I’m the type of cat who like throwin’ dolla bills
Ain’t no trouble when we bubble
Fly like a breeze
You can beat the Genesee
I’ma be ya lemon squeeze

[Natalie:]
I’m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can’t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I’m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say “Oh Boy”
Oh Boy

[Breakdown:]
Bubbalicious
Oh yes
So fly
[Repeat 3x]

[Natalie:]
I’m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can’t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I’m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say “Oh Boy”
Oh Boy

[Natalie:]
I’m so bubbalicious
And so delicious
You can’t resist it
Now can we kick it out
Mah friend?

[Baby Bash:]
Yes I’m yo friend
Your so super natural
(Uh Huh)
When you dancing on da pole
(Uh Huh)
Make me say “Oh Boy”
Oh Boy

30 juin 2010

No Way Jose

Say I ain't got time

[Akon]
Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Said ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Man ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Pass me by) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
('Cuz I gotta' be on my way) On my way
(Ain't got time to play) Time to play
(I can't go broke another day) Broke another day
(No way Jose) No way Jose ('Cuz I ain't got no time)

[Bash]
My lifestyle so cold, holla' for the gold
Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed
And rollin' wit' kilos and stackin' them C-Notes
Watchin' my cheese grow and blowin' on trees dawg
And I really can't help it I'm a gifted at timin' gorilla grindin' no time for groupies or freestylin'
Want it green as a gecko I'm respectful to some of ya'll
But some of ya'll be frontin' I don't owe shit to none of ya'll
I got bills to comprehend, popo's be poppin' in
Waitin' and watchin' when, they can take my block in
Comin' in in all the traffic supplyin' they bad habits
The game is gettin' graphic but man I got to have it
Some love a drug addict
But it ain't no excuse
I got these money mackin' skills I'mma put 'em to use
And I ain't doin' too much, ya'll just ain't doin' enough
And I refuse to let a so-called ruin my stuff

[Akon]
Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Said ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Man ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Pass me by) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
('Cuz I gotta' be on my way) On my way
(Ain't got time to play) Time to play
(I can't go broke another day) Broke another day
(No way Jose) No way Jose ('Cuz I ain't got no time)

[Bash]
I'm movin', and got nothin' to say
'Cuz 24 hours ain't enough time in a day
So time doesn't exist and I'm watchin' my wrist
If a peck on the cheek mean death watch for the kiss
Take time under pressure
By any means or measure
Remember one's trash is another man's treasure
Buisness befo' pleasure I'm disciplined and I'm focused
Why you rap cats battle to see who dopest
I'm in the trenches face down in the game bruh
And can't nobody know my real name bruh
Livin' in the season they killin' fo' no reason
And if I make it past 30 then I'm over achievin'
Believin' in the truth, believin' in the way
The light that I follow might bring me a brighter day
In the truth, in the way
The light that I follow might bring me a brighter day

[Akon]
Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Said ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Man ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Pass me by) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
('Cuz I gotta' be on my way) On my way
(Ain't got time to play) Time to play
(I can't go broke another day) Broke another day
(No way Jose) No way Jose ('Cuz I ain't got no time)
('Cuz I gotta' be on my way) On my way
(Ain't got time to play) Time to play
(I can't go broke another day) Broke another day
(No way Jose) No way Jose ('Cuz I ain't got no time)

[Bash + (Akon)]
One day, I'mma get it together
One day, I'mma get it together
('Cuz I'mma get it together)
One day, I'mma get it together
One day, I'mma get it together
(Oh, I'mma get it together)
One day, I'mma get it together
One day, I'mma get it together
(Yeah, I'mma get it together)
One day, I'mma get it together (I'mma get it together)
One day, I'mma get it together
('Cuz I'mma get it together, gotta get it together, gotta get it together
Been grindin' forever, it's time that I get it together, get it together, yeah,
Get it together, get it together said I'll get it together)

[Akon]
Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Said ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Man ain't got time) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
(Pass me by) Got no time to stop and speak to friends passin' by
('Cuz I gotta' be on my way) On my way
(Ain't got time to play) Time to play
(I can't go broke another day) Broke another day
(No way Jose) No way Jose ('Cuz I ain't got no time)

30 juin 2010

Throwed Off

Paul Wall, Baby Bash, what dey talkin bout (I'm jus sayin)
Its throwed off playa, it's throwed off playa its throwed off play (its goin down)

[Chorus 2x]
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already, u already know)
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already)
Its throwed off playa (already, kno evrywhere we go)

[verse 1]
Now its about dat time, we rearrange ur mind
We jammin jersey 4 shersey we blowin on dat pine
Dey call me baby bash
So wet wen i park i splash
I only fuck wit da trill dat aint no sucka task
Now lets accelerate n get 2 celebratin
I'll throw my drink in ur face wit all dat playahation
I'm not gon have it
Super unleaded watch me pimp
We got em thrown hard down at da rocky pimp
I gotta supa bed
We keep it on da cool
Space city, h-town man wat it do?
Lets get it gravitatin
Get thrown out da club
I'm throwed off like a muthafucka poppin bub

[Chorus 2x]

[verse 2]
Now u jus tuned into da crunk show
Nephews n my uncles
We poppin purk put in work
So wats up tho?
We like it big n heavy
Enormous an humongous
An on my fingers an the glock it grew some green fungus
I'm tryin na bump a beat
Wit out even tryin
I'm throwed off like a fastball from
Nolan Ryan
Sum like 2 get it hypie
Sum like 2 get it crunk
Sum like dat bold fast
And sum like dat perky stuff

[Chorus 2x]

[verse 3 paul wall]
I'm da Chick Magnet
Imma da people's champ
Im in da club throwed off cuz i'm da peoples tramp
I'm takin shots of Patron
I wash it down wit a beer
I spit da same mackin game to evry dime piece here
I'm da topic of discussion to da gurls at da bar
Dey wonder if i'm drinkin alcohol
Or sippin on barre
Dey fell in love wit my car
Dey wanna marry my cash
Dey wanna be down wit a playa
Cuz i'm ridin wit bash
I already
I pull up on pirelli drippin candy paint n jelly
I stop, at *chimmy chan's* an throw sumthing in my belly
Its paul wall, a G in da mack
Its goin down, cuz i'm dope like dat
I'm jus sayin tho

[Chorus 2x]

30 juin 2010

Baby I'm Back

[Intro - Akon & Baby Bash]
Hoooo
Yeah
Said everything that you want me to I'll do it
Tell me what the word is already [x4]

[Chorus - Akon]
Don't look no farther!
Baby im back (yeah)
I'm here to cater to you (anything you want me to, I'll do it)
Cause Ill be your lover (ill be your lover)
Ill be your best friend
Tell me what I gotta do (tell me what I gotta do and ill do it)

[Baby Bash]
Now im back in a flesh
Feelin so blessed, back in your corner suga, suga don't stress
Forget about the rest; let's go inside, im back in your zone
Baby im back in your vibe, now I cant be denied I can lie im on ya
I never ever wanna say sayonara
Some body told me that the grass was greener
On the other side andale arriba
Never really used to be a mean to cheat her
What I gotta do to be your keeper
These words comin out the speaker, true love is off the meter

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
I was gone for a minute but now im home,
Please forgive me for being a rolling stone,
Please forgive me let me polish it up like chrome,
Get off the phone till he swears to leave me alone,
Let my spark your interest, now there's no more dating on the internet,
Cause you already know how I get it wet, how I get it so saucy and I get respect,
You don't have to look no farther, you dealin with the whole enchilada
You don't have to look no farther, you hotter then a fire starter

[Chorus]

[Baby Bash]
I was gone for a minute, (oooohhh) [repeat x4]
Now im back let me hit it (oooohhh) [repeat x4]

[Chorus x2]

30 juin 2010

Don't Disrespect My Mind

[Low G]
Ghetto Soldier, I'm representin' from that Houston
Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt
Kick in doors, sellin' dope, only my God knows
I have to do what I have to do, just to stay alive
I lost a friend, but God blessed me with some real niggaz
Hell is soft, I kept it real from the fuckin' start
I stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
I kiss my Grandma goodbye, but my jefa looks so worried
Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home
It aint much, but its something I can call my own
I go to war at any times, at any place
Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face
I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry
What the fuck you on my block, if you aint cool with me
You crossed the line, ain't no time to press rewind
I caught you slippin' cause I heard that you dropped a dime
On my perro, now he doin' twenty-five to life
Low G, now I got to earn another stripe
Ghetto star, Greyhound is my fuckin' car
Ghetto clothes, but I'm feeling like I'm ghetto far

[Chorus: repeat 8X]
Don't disrespect my mind - don't disrespect my clika

[Baby Bash]
A maggots gon' be a maggot, faggot's gon' be a faggot
But if they want some static, I got an automatic
This automatic, if I grab it
Sometimes it's tragic, causin havoc
Bullets blastin, but he had to have it from startin racket
Looked at the wounded and all the graphic
The game is graphic, and the classic, in and out of traffic
Money stackin, by any means keep your gadget
And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit
I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it
You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited
My trigga finger get itchy, like I was +Lionel Richie+
A +Commodore+, when I go to war
so get down so I can touch you quickly
No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot and cut the loot
You fuckin punk, that's why I don't fuck with you
Cock strong, pretty boy but don't get it twisted
A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it
Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'

[Chorus]

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