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-=Baby Bash=-
Which way did he go? Which way did he go? Which way did he go? [Chorus: A-Wax] This ain`t nothin` new to me Look at what they do to me Need to chill Try to stop Did dirt wit it now I gotta buy the chop [Baby Bash] I`m in my mama rent a car wit 10 and a half pounds No DL`s and innocent amount of rounds Wit my mind on my mansion I`m smashin` up out the town You thought I was a hog but wait `til I clown now Basharini believe me Still servin` three for the 50 And I wish a motherfucker would try and get wit me Cuz I`m nifty wit the milli when the torch is on And play every play like it`s fourth and long Now when the horse is gone I be the shit out the pig It don`t take much to split a fool`s wig See I`m only one shot from makin` the headlines So quick niggaz got quarters and deadline`s Shakin` the fed time They checkin` my bar codes ATF, INS, and the US Marshals And this ain`t nathan new to me Capitalize on opportunity This ain`t nathan new to me Capitalize on opportunity [Chorus] - 2X [A-Wax] This old shit ain`t new to me I`m rockin` stolen jewelry Try to chill so I leave the Bay Did dirt wit it now I gotta keep the K Bash a dude wig over Baby Bash He my smokin` nephew We be checkin` brains and cash We count G`s on a omni floor Put the bloody bills wit the Tommy in the drawer Tell mommy wit the roll "Go on break a lil` corner off" I don`t like that bammer I don`t wanna cough You got to watch every step P-walk and pull out a tec I thought you new I`m a vet Let loose through my set A-W-A-X the latex glove on my left hand can only mean death man [Chorus] - 2X [Jay Tee] Now it`s that pimpin` ass gringo Bitch is you single? I spit heat, hit the street, stack my Domingo Bay Area lingo is what a playa blessed wit Ten shots wit they own spots is all I ever mess wit So if you`re broke I ain`t even heard a ya Come around me again and I`m a murder ya I need some loot So watch how I attack yo town A bitch who wanna hold me, I`ll track her down Get up in the brain, take over the soul Four G`s a night, I`m ready to roll A big long lac, hella beat in the trunk Baby kick back, it`s hella heat for the funk I dare a motherfucker to step to the Lo One too many drinks, now he`s dead in the Rove So call that cat`s kids tell him "Get this" It`s Jay Tee, I`m a dog when I spit this
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