Lyrics:
cranium
Slammin' punks like Wrestlemania
Here comes the boom, with the hip hop bash as I smash and crash
How many gangsta rappers are gonna last?
Not
his cheese in the cash
They're all gonna be there
At that million dollar bash
Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
It's that million dollar bash
his cheese in the cash
They're all gonna be there
At that million dollar bash
Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
Ooh, baby, ooh-ee
It's that million dollar bash
singing: Bash Bwa
2:30, Baby, won't you meet me by the Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy City,
that million dollar bash
Everybody from right now go over there and back
The louder they come, well, the bigger they crack
Come now, sweet cream,
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade
We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
So err'body come on get up on the floor
Now and grab someone (one)
Now first of all I'm a boss (woo)
I just wanna get that across
Man, even my
Broken By $waggyT, OM3GA, & Bash
Chorus
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my
[Intro]
Alright. alright. alright
[Hook]
Fillin' that bastards cup
Fuckin' the masses up
Run it back, run it back
Fuck it let's bash his uh
Fuck it
bash, forgettin
The laws, created by the creators
There's no more masters, just master-perpetrators
We did time with the rhyme like a bid
Now we're
Drug dealers on the rise
These carjacks is federal
You soft and shreddable
Dictionary rappers you come at me all edible
I lit bash your crew
Like you
on, girl, let's spend the night, oh
Baby Bash
Keith Sweat
Felli Fel
Mmm, yeah
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade
We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
on, girl, let's spend the night, oh
Baby Bash
Keith Sweat
Felli Fel
Mmm, yeah
Hey yo must not sleep
I bash the bracket open and breach
The priority's bleached since that seventy-six umbilical severed
Majority's cordially
keep the K
Bash a dude's wig over Baby Bash
He my smokin' nephew, we be checkin' brazin' cash
We kept G's on the omni floor
Put the bloody bills with
the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
I took my baby to the doctor with a fever
But nothin' he found
By the time this hit the street
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin
now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
You're a disgrace
Please get out of my face
I wanna bash your brains
Don't look at me and my waste
Don't make me pull out the gun from my waist
I
make me wanna scream, baby
With such confusion, don't it make you wanna scream?
Make you want to scream
Your bash abusin' victimize within
a African, I am planetary
Bitches think this commentary is military
I kill you and I bury you with the steel that I carry
Now, if he a fascist, I'ma bash
really not the full package
Back then I was broke
Now I'm getting to the back end
Baby, I've been stacking
When it come to smoke I can never ash it
I can
on the track you know whats up (Come on)
Hey mami pump it up
Shake it baby let it drop (Come on)
Hey mami pump it up
West Side Homies on the track you know whats
nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's the corruptor's execution
It's the corruptor's execution
Now, we get the cash the stash and bash
Your brains all over
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