sandal, got em on my feet hide behind tint be blowin sweet, them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat, dont settle for less these dont try to
'Cause we don't come out till after dark With nothing less than 28 grams of spark And nothing less than 16 ounces of sip Every time that it's time to
has to Take time away from the real rap master So I stay cool for community airplay While ratings slip for the shit that you play This is a test a lesson
Plant [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Armstead, a.k.a. [Bo/Conway Armstead] Bo-watt, The Rhythmic Priest [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Basset, a.k.a. [MB/Malik Basset
boxing Yo, just give thanks it's the new shit For y'all to ever try to sleep on this is stupid My thought's deep like the upright acoustic Bass, Cold
' me hot It's makin' me hot, yo, yo [charlie] Uh uh uh Wanna test my waters? step in Hot, no question, what? interested? Chick blessed in drop No less
I got love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest
Blak] I got love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my
He doesn't use the line switch as a transform crutch Never missin beats, always on time with the rhyme You know the scratches are fine when intertwined with a bass
tryin? to know Check this out I and I echo with old sentiments Rudimentary tenements, house reverberates Ricochets to small invertebrates Even all these spineless jellyfish Rhyme-less bass
of Royal Badness Well it's the Lah, T I F A H While I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound, I hope
'm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights on Fight long, tonights gonna be a fucking fight so we might roll My own homies saying I'm heart less
her ass home with a foot print on her face Uh, I'm hating sluts Shoot them in the face, steb back and itch my nuts 'less I'm in the sac 'cause I fuck
Center I freeze MC's at maximum degrees [Unverified] from the street When I ripped apartments and the Corman suites Two and a half units available, bass
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (p) Faith No More Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim
World 2:58 Little Willie John (Titus Turner) Recorded NYC Jun 27, 1955 King Single #4818 With Jack Dupree-piano, Mickey Baker-guitar, Ivan Rolle-bass
yo thats how it go down, dont even need a hook for this shit know what im sayin? im just keep on spittin let this camera keep roliln and shit lesson