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Baby Bash Album


The Smokin' Nephew (09/23/2003)
09/23/2003
1.
Suga Suga (feat. Frankie J)
2.
Yeh Suh! (feat. Max Minelli)
3.
Weed Hand (feat. Frimm & Lucky Luciano)
4.
Shorty Doowop (feat. Russell Lee & Perla Cruz)
5.
6.
Sexy Eyes (Da Da Da Da) (feat. Russell Lee)
7.
Image Of Pimp (feat. Oral Bee)
8.
9.
Feeling Me (feat. Russell Lee)
10.
Oh Wow (feat. Merciless & Happy Perez)
11.
Changed My Life (feat. Grimm)
12.
Stay Perkin' (feat. Angel Dust, Chingo Bling & Doom)
13.
Pollution (feat. Russell Lee & Rasheed)
14.
Menage A Trois (feat. Frankie J & Powda)
15.
Tha Chop (feat. Awax & Jay Tee)
16.
17.
Suga Suga (Remix) (feat. Major Riley)
. . .


f/ Frankie J

So tight, so fly
You got me lifted, you got me lifted

[Frankie J.]
You got me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling
And ooh wee it’s the ultimate feeling
You got me lifted feeling so gifted
Sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?

[Baby Beesh]
You know its leather when we ride
Wood grain and raw hide
Doing what we do, watching screens getting high
Gurl you keep it so fly with your sweet hunnybuns
You was there when the money was gone
You’ll be there when the money comes
Off top I can’t lie I love to get blowed
You my lil’sugar, I’m yo little chulo
And every time we kick it it’s off to the groovy
Treat you like my sticky ickey or my sweet oowy goowy (fa real though)

[Frankie J.]
You got me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling
And ooh wee it’s the ultimate feeling
You got me lifted feeling so gifted
Sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?

[Baby Beesh]
Now I ain’t worried about a thang cause I just hit me a lick
I got a fat sack and a superfly chick
and uh uh there aint nothing you can say to a player
Cause doowop, she fly like the planes in the air
That’s right she’s full grown settin the wrong tone
Im diggin the energy and im lovin the o-zone
So fly like a dove so fly like a raven
Quick to politic with some fly conversation


In a natural mood then im a natural dude
And we some natural fools blowin out by the pool
She like my sexy-coo mama with blades on her berata
Rockin Dolce’ Gubbana with high-drows and a igwana

[Frankie J.]
You got me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling
And ooh wee it’s the ultimate feeling
You got me lifted feeling so gifted
Sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?

[bridge]
You know its leather when we ride
Wood grain and raw hide
Doing what we do, watching screens getting high
Gurl you keep it so fly with you sweet hunnybuns
You was there when the money was gone
You’ll be there when the money comes

You know its leather when we ride
Wood grain and raw hide
Doing what we do, watching screens getting high
Gurl you keep it so fly with you sweet hunnybuns
You was there when the money was gone
You’ll be there when the money comes (fa real though)

[Frankie J.]
You got me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling
And ooh wee it’s the ultimate feeling
You got me lifted feeling so gifted
Sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?
Sugar sugar how you get so fly?

So high like I’m a star
Feelin so high like I’m a star
Feelin so high like I’m a star
Feelin so high like I’m a star

. . .



We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)
It's my arrival, and my survival
I'm skyin higher then messiah an' his bible
Watch for that rifle
Watch for that psycho
Yo breezy chosen, n she lookin' kinda tight though

Now if you talk that talk
ya better walk that walk
don't let this pretty face fool ya
'cuz I'm a savage
like a Dallas Maverick
Got nephews that'll do ya
Snatch that jeerzy off your skeleton with the quickness
And if its wall ta wall betta gaurd your jaw we handlin bi'ness
Servin this game like tennis we up in this mean Muggin
Crackin the fuck up at them squares dream thuggin
Blowin our trees cousin
it gets sticky in the pain
Tricky in the tank
and don't miss me wit that dank
500 on the street equals 65 G's
In that Jordan briefcase like that boy from the piz
Bigger then show biz
so I'm stayin focused
When they holla at the club
"How much them blows is"

We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)

We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)

I remember when my thugz
showed me how ta slang heat Hollerin
fixin how ta talk man we gona bring beat Ya
now guess what I'm goin through and this what I stand fo
Thuggin ain't that legal but I'm doin what I can boy
But I sound small I as I is
sound as raw as I is
I pop n lift mic's while I bench press heads
Down is all in it
see niggaz ballin in it
Aiighty, tellin a sad story we know why I got it
Niggas bad at the game they ain't showin no love
Thats cold nigga deal with it show'em you thug
Havin, Partnah's in prision n a few dead friends
was the Streets way of showin me two dead ends
then the beats got to showin me you can make ends
Goin hard in the pank when the pussy boys can't
One thug that had some said that boy Bash
That manilla world send max pain comin for that ass. YESSAH!

We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)

We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High
(Yeh Suh!)

I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man
I'm just a mack man
I'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where you mackin where you at man

We Deep
(Yeh Suh!)
We Creep
(Yeh Suh!)
We throw, we blow
(Uh Huh, Yeh Suh!)
We Fly
(Yeh Suh!)
No Lie
(Yeh Suh!)
Off the Trank and the dank so High

. . .



Chorus:
Sometimes da game got me stressin partner I can't lie. I roll me a sweet smash
off n da ride a whole piece I aint never lied. I put my weed hand in da sky. I
put my weed hand in da sky. I respect it for da luv of life. A whole piece I
aint never lied. I put my weed hand in da sky.

V1:
The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix. It's baby bash the modern day
jimmy hendrix.Deep down in texas, dope house is so relentless. The fluff is
endless. Smokin wit my lawer and my dentist. Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my
quarter stacks. Smokin on greener reef. Singing boby to dem older cats.(bobby
brown)Dem dolger sax, wit a coffee grinder at my mercy. Dun rolled a lax wit a
highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me. Cotton mouthed and thirsty gotta
keep my spirit lifted though. My spiritual, lyrical, it's hydromyrical. I'm
comin visious though, wit a fully loaded off dat durby. Feelin so worthy cuz my
vacume lungs are like dat curby. and don't desturb me when I'm floatin to my
foriegn land. You no fo' sho' I keep my pipe in my weed hand. My weed hand is
something I don't disrestpect. Your weed hand throw it up and represent your
weed.

chorus:

V2:
I'ma gonna admit it and you know I'm weeded it. Begin his life, got his only one
and split it. Lit it up wit my nephew. And now I'm floatin. My crown is broaken.
Soakin up my soal. Sippen styraphone cups. Choken now I'm low. If you ridden on
us dats cool but pass da dro. Diamonds flyin and you just had to go. Cuz u dun
cast da vote. And I didn't even get a hit. n
No not even a little bit. So now help me get rid of dis. Baby girl don't
disrespecr the luv. And I can't see dat. Ask where we get the best of bud. Put
up ur weed hand.

Chorus:

V3:
Man I been gone since way back b4. I hit da bong pack up a bowl. I'm too damn
high don't pass me no mo'. I blazed you all since long b4. Stayin high I'm on a
note. You can smell da bom all on my clothes. Man look at my eyes they bout to
close. I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed hand in the sky. I'm stayin
blowed on octamodes and I'm leanin half da time. I'm stayin high and I hustle
fool. Don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash.
Hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free. But not wit a young P.I.M.P. Just cuz
I'm young don't mean I'm dumb. Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener-e.
And pour up sum of dat purple stuff. Down here we sipping and blowing. Ya I no u

. . .



[Hook:]
Yeah that's my shorty (my shorty) doo wop (doo wop)
Yeah that's my shorty doo wop (I love them things she do)
Yeah that's my shorty doo wop (I love them things she do)
And I can't wait to be alone with you (baby)
[Baby Bash:]
I bet you never seen a shorty so fly
Pushing candy paint with the chrome chopping by
Throwing up playa ways to my partnas on the block
They all show love to my shorty doo wop
In the juicy fruit jeans bout the 315's
Living every fantasy a ghetto girl dreams
Watch her swinging by and she bend another corner
Looking way cool coming thru with the dosure
Now after two honey blunts I discovered the buzz
I'ma call her shorty she gon color me love
Thru the thick of it all she accepted collect calls
When her daddy got caught up by the law
[Hook:]
Yeah that's my shorty (my shorty) doo wop (doo wop)
yeah that's my shorty doo wop (I love them things she do)
Yeah that's my shorty doo wop (I love them things she do)
And I can't wait (I can't wait) to be alone with you (baby)
[Baby Bash:]
For real though for real though for real though
She the girl in the movie and I'm the hero
Stuck with me when I violated peero
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert de Niro
She got with me cause her hubby was a weirdo
And yes sir she looking so mighty mighty
Love me cause I'm fresh and clean and so tighty
There's a piece to the puzzle the grind the hustle
Respect when I'm good and love me when I'm in trouble
And yes sir, oh no, yes sir she looking so throwed
[Hook:]
Yeah that's my shorty (my shorty) doo wop (doo wop)
yeah that's my shorty doo wop (I love them things she do)
Yeah that's my shorty doo wop (I love them things she do)
And I can't wait to be alone with you (baby)
[Bridge:]
I can't wait (I cant wait) to be alone with you (to be alone with you girl)
Cause you're the only boo who do the freaky things you do
You keep me feeling high you keep my drama low (ohh)
Yeah I'm your shorty boy (my shorty girl) but you already know
[Hook:]
Yeah that's my shorty (that's my shorty) doo wop (doo wop)
yeah that's my shorty (that's my shorty) doo wop
Yeah that's my shorty (that's my shorty) doo wop (doo wop)

. . .



Im standing on the curb,
Puffin on the herb,
Tryin get what a mother fucker deserve,
Im trying stay high,
True to the trilla,
Tryin get richer cuz it all about them illaz,

Im standing on the curb,
Puffin on the herb,
Tryin get what a mother fucker deserve,
Im trying stay high,
True to the trilla,
Tryin get richer cuz it all about them illaz,

Well that's the way I put it down,
R & D we faced the clown,
Purple essence all around,
See me and my folks we blaze the pounds,
Aint no brown, it's all green,
Playas know what the hell I mean,
A whole new scheme, a whole new dream,
I just got me a triple beam,

From a dope feen,
But he a homie though,
Use to be a balla,
Till he started using all his dough,

Rock it up, Chop it up and a Sack it up,
All true to the rules may be,
No fool you always actin up,
And they know woofin,
They loving what these gentles cookin,
That's why im jukin,
That candy crème, wit that puddin,
Baby Bash all about that cash,
And that Mary Jane,
You know tha game,
I gots to gets tha money man,

(Chorus 2x)

My playz dreams are magical,
My top notch game is valuable,
Im stackin my mathematical,
Cuz I just bumped me a badder hoe,
A Las Vegas Nevada hoe,
Strip her into national,
Some big old tits and ass an all,
She loves all by that grass I grow,
Her schedule aint flexible,
They all live in Mexico,
Got a semi truck with hella blow,
And he scats across the border hoe,
That's why, the duck is coming buckets,
Posted on the gizzard
Blowing sweets like they gots trumpets,

(Chorus 2x)

Before I run out
Let me be cocky cuz I have the habit,
That fluffy rabbit,
That Purple puss,
That white magic,
It got them feening,
For a mouth piece that be poppin pees an,
Got them sick and queezin,
Cant let them haters be the reason,
You taking losses,
Fuckin off ur credit that aint cool,
Then you wonder why these fool ride and blast at you,
That's the game and the game gonna take a stride,
Its Baby Bash, baby boy im come take a ride.


. . .



Sexy Eyes, they're so lovely,
Sexy Eyes Make me wanna love ya
Sexy Eyes,
Girl you're lookin' way cool tonight Oohh
Da da da da da,
Ya know I got the cognac,
Da da da da da,
And the phat bomb sack
Da da da da da,
Your sexy eyes got me hypnotized,
Lady come and take a ride with me

Shorty do you know the time
All I wanna do is vibe
Put you on the suga rise
Smilin' wit your pearly whites
Sexy eyes
Sexy waist
Sexy each and every day
When I put this thang up on ya
Sexy mama wanna merry maid
But hold up now, we just met
Let me see how long you keep it wet
Hold it steady, already,
Baby girl we done did dat
It's like a stairway to paradise
When I look into your eyes,
Mama very nice
And we can do all type of thangs
Rollin in them whips and I like to swang
You know it's nathan to a trildo
Your sexy eyes are so spiritual

[Chorus x1]

The steelos so kamikaze
Shrinin' like Liberachi
Smellin' like Burberry
Me Issey Miyaki
It's goin' down like gravity
Yo baby daddy mad at me
And I throw these things so handley
Cop me an assault and battery
She still wanna love me like a playboy bunny
Lookin' like warm hunny
So classy and stunning
Faithfully, she waits for me
Like the real ones really do
So gracefully she's made for me
And you know that's on the cool
Girl get your shine on like candle in the wind
Gotta keep my mind strong
When I'm hammerin' the fin
And one look is all it took
Incredible thighs
And one look is all it took
Incredible eyes

[Chorus x1]

[x2]
Time don't wait for love
And life don't wait for a break in the weather
It's time for me and you to hook up
Let's get this thing together


. . .



[YEAH, YEAH, UHH]
ITS SUCH A FILTHY GAME,
ITS SUCH A DIRTY GAME,
DA GAME DONT EVA CHANGE,
MY IMAGE IS EVERYTHANG.

[CHORUS TRANSLATED IN ENGLISH]
You know my image as a pimp, it can be kind of hard to ignore,
Because of my image, I might call you a hore
You know my image as a pimp, it can be hard to accept, You gotta be open for
some disresepect
[BABY BASH]
Word around town is I pop these P's,
word around town is I hold these G's,
word around town is I blow these trees,
word around town is Baby Beesh,
Pimpin' in high velocity, yall squares betta back up off me,
Cuz we gonna do what the hell we do,
Baby Bash the ghetto socrities,
Gettin' all these keys at playa prices,
Top notch ho by da name of Icess,
Soak it up qick cuz da game is priceless,
money and mackin' is nuttin nice (b*tch),
Im out in Ohio man I missed my trial,
Feds after me cuz i serve this D,
got blessed as Golden child
[Chorus]
[Oral Bee translated in english]
I dominate the ladies, insult the ladies
Some think that Oral Bee is badgering the ladies
I massage some ladies…but keep it on the hush,
I'm a pimp, sh*t, I'm not supposed to have no crush
met this lady, she was off tha hook,
A playa got hard off her sexy look,
To my homies I said that she was crazy horny,
And, like most *****es she was dumb and corny
..well, the truth is that this girl was mad intelligent,
I wanted to follow her ass everywhere it went,
Yeh suh! This mama turned me on,
But then she met some slick-talkin' playa and was gone,
He was a nasty playa who called her a queen,
Now, I can't do that, I am a pimp-machine,
..sometimes I wish that pretty ***** still was mine,
but, I got the image of a pimp, and I stay true to it all the time…
[Chorus]
[Third verse]
Image of a pimp is wut I got,
take a look at me girl I live it hard,
I aint chose to rhyme my game is cold,
million dollar mouth piece have you bringin doe,
back to da daddy in a candy caddy,
wit a half bag of afghanastani,
Cuz me and Beesh see we blowin' big,
cant help us now cuz we on it,
Ohh look we slammin' da bom on it,
Dont act like yo @ss aint noticed it,
im rollin' wit a bunch of hoggs,
yall ready know they like to ball,
I get paid fo sex give me the money on a daily basis,
have yo @ss on the track till 8 in da morning,
Im a mack baby I aint savin' h0s.
[Chorus]
[Baby Bash]
Blow one...
Now wut it do, wut it do,is yo smokin' nephew
Wut it do, wut it do,is yo smokin' nephew

. . .



opening chorus:
Early in da moaring b4 i eats my breakfeast i gots to get down.(2x)
Late night in da eavning b4 i get to sleeping i gots to get down(2x)

V1:
oh goody goody got the morning woody.roll over so quick baby girl give it to
me.man what a quicky stabbin wit the stiffy.bustin bigger nuts then peter pan
and jiffy.gimme a lil licky huggy and kissy kissy.and off last night i'm still a
little wiggy.4give me girl if i damage ya but it feel like i'm on viagra.

Chorus: Early in da mornig b4 i eats my breakfeas i gotta get donwn(2x)

V2:
Well i'm a cheech imma chong grab da water bong.Hit it for so strong and hold it
for so long.Imma rip imma run,roll a whole blunt,grab the vizene i'm feeling so
crunk.check my watch connect my dots.scratch my croach i'm in the flip flops.all
i hear is pots and pans in the sizzer.chorizo con juevos man it's off the
hizzer.choken on that resido.i told ya'll man what i'm finsta do.you know hydro
he a friend of mine.take the monkey off my back like every time.Got a
steelo.thats so freelo.fly like an eagle so high me and my amigos.another day
another doller.another deal.wut u say huh huh wut u wanna kill.

chorus:

V3:
who dat comin through,wuts really crackalackin wuts up with you.oh no not him
again.he b rollin wit dem crazy ass mexicans.baby bash you a fool on da cool i'm
just sain though.you keeps it real wut dem other fewls playin for.holla holla
all my enchidolla's.got everybody thinkin it's cool to hit another.But man hold
up i'm on a new page.ya'll sum haters up in my mist get out my koolaid.i'm quick
to spark up and steal sum body's lighter.i get cocked mouthed and eat sum
jumbaliya.oh my mya oh ya ya.b4 i make love i push it in the air.twice last
night and once in the morning.i gots to gets down so i could gets goin.


. . .



(chorus: Russell Lee)
she's in love with a hustla
she dont be messin with them suckas
lookin so good, little tight jeans on and G-strings on
and i know that she be feelin me

(Baby Beesh)
she in love with a hustla, someone she could trust her
someone she can get down with cus she dont mees with suckas
sleep all day, and grind all night
living in the fast lane, the game's nothin polite
so im laced up tight, cause i aint into laggin'
she love to watch me in the mirror when im doing my stabbin'
And she aint into punks, giving em' bruises and bumps
and she know i blow big, so she be twisting my blunts
thats real talk, comin from a real hog on the block
she love the playboy lifestyle, the knots and the rocks
and even tho sometime, it might seem strange
she wouldn't trade it in, with none of the thangs

(chorus)

(Baby Beesh)
Well now she might of cought my ass like once or twice
but she'd rather stick me, instead of rollin the dice
cause she know im official, so why take a chance
and end up with a over jealous sucka romance
love to see me get the lapdance every now and then huh
never fuck around with her stripper girlfriends huh
now thats living like, who's the boss
yeah she liking the money, but she lovin my sauce
even tho she approached by them big time ballas
she aint having that cause aint another like papa
And her parents just dont understand
What kind of man she in love with, but she dont give a damm

(chorus)
one day we gon get it together -8x


. . .



I changed my life
so I can be with you
But you turned and walked away
Tell me what to do(2x)

Somehow I know you still believe (2x)

You interrupted my bliss for this I'm sorry
used to be steak and fish calamary
But now all you do is drink and party
Girl you weren't the greatest, the greatest was Ali

In the words of the great late Bob Marley
No Woman No cry
Yes sure I do believe

I count my blessing everytime I see my loved ones
Wonder why I'd be stressin off a silly woman
Boy get your head straight
Boy get your head right
Keep on buzzin with your cousin boy
And have a good time

Sometime I know its right
Sometime I know its wrong
Sometimes I do it big
Sometimes I'm all alone

I changed my life
so I can be with you
But you turned and walked away
Tell me what to do(2x)

Somehow I know you still believe (2x)

Up and down like a see-saw
Baby let me free fall
Me you fall again
And baby don't make me he-haw
And when I get caught up again
And I'ma put that on my mama and next of kin

Money can't buy me happiness
but it will brighten my day (brighten my day)
They say money can't buy me happiness
But it will brighten my day (brighten my day)

Baby girl you dun did it
I ain't with it
Only problem in my life was you
So good riddance
Out the door quick
Feet first sideways
So check it out quick I'm ridden the highways

I changed my life
so I can be with you
But you turned and walked away
Tell me what to do(2x)

Somehow I know you still believe (2x)

Money wont buy you happiness

. . .



(Chorus)
I changed my life so I can be with you
But you turned and walked away,
Tell me what to do.
I changed my life so I can be with you
But you turned and walked away
Tell me what to do
Somehow I know you still believe
Somehow I know you still believe

(First Verse)
You interrupted my bliss
Fuck this I'm sorry
Used to be steak, fish, calamari
But now all you do is drink and party
Girl you ain't the greatest the greatest was Ali
In the words of the late great Bob Marley
No Woman, no cry, yes suh I do believe.
I count my blessing every time I see my loved ones.
Wondering why I be stressing of a silly woman.
Boy get your head straight, boy get your head right.
Keep on buzzin with your cousin
Boy have a good time.
Sometime I know it's right, sometimes I know it's wrong
Sometimes I do it big, sometimes I'm all alone.

(Chorus)

(Second Verse)
Up and down like a see-saw.
Baby let me free fall.
Me fall for that again
Don't make me hee haw.
Never will I get caught up again.
I'm gonna put that on my momma and my next of kin
They say money can't buy me happiness,
But it will brighten my day.(brighten my day)
They say money can't buy me happiness,
But it will brighten my day.(brighten my day)
Baby girl you don did it.
Girl I ain't wit it.
Only problem in my life was you,
So good ridence.
I'm out the door quick, feet first sideways.
I'm checking out baby,
And breathin some highway.

(Chorus)

(Third Verse)
Money won't buy you happiness
But it will brighten your day.
Money won't buy you happiness,

. . .


scrimin on activity activity love pop a few just relaxin symphony ahhh baby bash oh its that man again baby bash thats him with a game so deep you gon have to swim now check ya stop watch or check ya time off ya record 'cause every second i be rappin 'cause i'm 24/7

. . .



**Chorus**
Sometimes I wanna get away
from all the confusion causin' pollution
I know u wish u could run away
From this substitution
Cuz there's no solution to survive

Verse 1
Another day when I'm wakin' up
I turn on my TV on CNN
Another homie done bit the dust
My best friends back up in da pen
Somebody hit the twin towers before
And the buildings came tumblin' down
All we could do is watch the tears while the people of America
Wondered how we let it go down
Then I heard a sound when I turned around
This old man said pray for me (what he's say)
Said I have been in this world for 88 long years
And my nanas can stay for me
(What chu do)I looked him in his eyes
and gave him a smile
I said mister I don't mean no harm
but u ain't goin' nowhere
So just pull up a chair
I got green fresh off the farm
(what happened) then he pulled a bottle
from his pocket and said young'n ima
give it a try (give it a try boy)
i said hold up pops I ain't forget ‘bout the nada that u promised
so go and pass it by
then he said

**Chorus**
Sometimes I wanna get away
from all the confusion causin' pollution
I know u wish u could run away
From this substitution
Cuz there's no solution to survive

From dusk to dawn mom's always telling me
You must move on let the past be the last thing that dusts u son
And I trust you mom but that doesn't dif my luvs for fun
Wanna bus my gun wasn't much to some
Didn't measure up to most
Started walking down the road to the
Treasure of the coast you just never f*ckin' know
What your ganna see who your ganna be who your ganna meet
It's true your ganna be sleeping slippin' into silence
Shotguns fire burn choppers and sirens
Spotlights shine flashin' on the glance
And a pock-a-doted chance and a
Dappled lance

Then
I know you wanna run away (4x)

I'm just sayin' dog
livin' my life shinin hopin'
I'm just sayin dog
Just chasin' the dreams that I be hopin'
I'm just sayin dog
Something that will make you laugh
That will make you cry
That's how in goes mayn why ask why
I'm just sayin dog
To take me away from my frustration
I'm just sayin dog
To teach me to use my ‘magination
I'm just sayin dog
Something that will make you laugh
That will make you cry
That's how in goes mayn why ask why

**Chorus**
Sometimes I wanna get away
from all the confusion causin' pollution
I know u wish u could run away
From this substitution
Cuz there's no solution to survive


. . .



I was thinkin' on the weekend we could get a lil freaky
I could call some of my girlfriends (x2)

Show me what that body do like
Wanna do everything that you like
Your girl looking way cool, how bout we hook up tonight?
Jacuzzi's, sweet hotel, dirty movies, oh that's well
I'm such a freak, ooh la la, groove me wit that tail
Down and dirty, rough and rugged, dog nasty cause you love it
She gonna kiss it you gonna rub it
Livin out my fantasy, baby come and dance for me
You got that candy cream, let me see you pull your pantie string
Let your thong slide to the side, chica open wide
and let us do that damn thang, baby girl you know thats right
It's kinda vicious though, its kinda pimpish though
This carmel coated candy cane is so delicious though.

Chorus
Show me what your body do
You can bring your girlfriend too
We can have a ron de vu
Menage A Trois
We can have a drink or two
You can bring your girlfriend too
We can keep it on the cool
Menage A Trois (x2)

I'll show you what my body do
Put it on her then put it on you
Lil freaky ron de vu
Yea we can keep it on the cool
Three's company so come with me
Got enough to make two feel lovely
He kissin me, she rubbin me, she lickin me, he fuckin me
Wanna watch, you wanna see how me and my girlfriend get nasty
We some freaks up in the sheets in a perfect fantasy
But chu need a man with stamina who can take two women to handle her
Like a playa done took viagra, workin it til he see the sun
Powda yea that nasty girl, testing me? I'mma rock ya world
Got skills like a pro and plus you know I got that bomb pearl
So boo I'ma roll wit chu, yea me and my homegirl too
We gonna take it to the room, so baby what to do?

Chorus

Let me see you break yo back
Baby girl take all of that
Let me see you break yo back
Uh-oh i think she swallowed that
I got the mirror on the top of my bed
and got that magnum P.I. for the top of my head

Let's keep it ulta-gravy, me and you lovely ladies
Sippin hypnotic, gettin exotic, man it feels so crazy (x2)

You know I like to watch
You know I like to see it
I'm kinda freaky mama
Oh baby please believe it (x2)


. . .



This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with him, now I gotta buy tha chop

(FIRSTVERSE)

I'm with my momma in a car with ten and a half pounds
No DL's, an innocent amount of rounds
With my mind on my mansion, I'm smashin about the town
You thought I wasn't home? Wait till I clown 'round
Basha with me, believe me, disturbin three for the fifty
And I wish a mutha fucker would try to get with me
'cos I'm nifty with the milly when the torch is on
And Play every play like its fourth to long
Now when the horse is gone, I beat the shit out the pig
It dont take much, to split a fools wit
See im only one shot from making the headlines
So quick nigga, got quarters and dead lines
Shakin the bed time, they checking my barcode
A.T.F, I.N.S and the US Marshal
And this is aint nathin new to me
Capitalize on opportunity (Uh!)
And this is aint nathin new to me
Capitalize on opportunity
(Which way did he go?)
(Which way did he go?)
(Which way did he go?)

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with him now I gotta buy tha chop
This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with him now I gotta buy tha chop

(SECOND VERSE)

This old shit aint new to me
I'm rockin stolen jewelry
Try to tell so I leave the bay
Did dirt with him now I gotta keep the K
Bash a dude's wig over baby bash
He my broken nephew, we be checkin brazin cash
We kept G's on the omni floor
Put the bloody bills with the Tommy in the drawer
Tell mummy with the rock, break a lil a corner off
I don't like that bam, I don't wanna cough
You got to watch every step
P walk and pull out a deck
I thought you knew I'm a vet
Let loose and threw up my set
A-W-A-X to Latex
Glove on my left hand can only mean death mayne.

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop
This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop

(THIRD VERSE)

Now it's that pimpin ass Gringo
Bitches you single?
I spit heat, hit the street, stack em out the window
Bury a lingo, iz what a playa blessed with
Ten shots with his own spots is all I ever messed with
So if you broke, I aint even hearda ya
Come around me again and ima murder ya
I need some loot, so watch how I take ya town
A bitch wanna hold me, I track her down
Get up in the brain, take over the soul
Thought she's a knight, I'm ready to roll
A big long black hella beat in the trunk
Baby kick back its hella heat for the funk
A dead mutha fucker, a step to the low
One too many drinks, now he's gettin a roll
So??? Tell them get this
It's JT, I'm a dog when I spit this

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with him now I gotta buy the chop
This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop

. . .


f/ Low G

[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'


. . .



(Major Riley)Chorus:
You got me lifted, shifted higha than da ceilin'
and oo wee it is the ultimate feelin'
you got me lifted feeling so splifted suga how you get so fly
suga suga how you get so fly (ayo)
suga suga how you get so fly
suga suga how you get so fly (ayo)
suga suga how you get so fly

Baby bash-Verse 1 (faster):
You know it's leather when we ride
wood grain and raw hide
doin' what we do watchin' screens gettin' high
girl you keep it so fly witcha sweet hunny buns
you was there when the money gone
you'll be there when the money gone
off top I can't lie, I love to get blowed
you my lil' suga, i'm ya lil' chulo
and every time we kick it, it's off to the groovy
treat cha' like my stickey ickey or my sweet oowey gooey (fa real though)

(chorus)

Baby bash-Verse 2 (fast):

Now I ain't worried 'bout a thing cuz I just hit me a lick
I gotta fat sack and a supafly chick
And (uh) if that ain't good than you can say we playaz
cuz doowop she fly like there's a plane in the air (dat's right)
She full grown and settin' the wrong tone
I'm diggin' the energy and lovin' da o-zone
so fly like a dove, so fly like a raven
quick to politic wit' some fly conversation
In a natural mood, then I'm a natural dude
and we some natural fools, blowin' out by da' pool
she like my sexy coo' mama wit' blades on her barada
rockin' dogi cabana wit' hydro cabana's

(Chorus)

Verse 1 (2x):

You know it's leather when we ride
wood grain and raw hide
doin' what we do whatchin' screens gettin high
girl ya keep it so fly wit' cha sweet hunnybuns
you was there when the money gone
you'll be there when the money comes


. . .


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