Lyrics:
want some cash
You sit in your room and smoke all the hash
We sit in your room relaxed way back
Mess with man's your gonna get a bash
I need some cash
wonder why these fools ride and blast at you
But that's the game and the game gonna take a stride
It's baby bash baby boy I come and take a ride
I'm
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
and it goes so smooth like a butter, butter
Bash 'em heads of suckers, after giving 'em the stunner
Baby I'm so underground, baby I'm so underground
Like I
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
Frankie's Last Mexican Showdown
Written by J. Marty
Here I'm lurking in this ruined church at the border to Mexico
Frankie needs to ride through
Baby Bash, Mikael,
What is it?
Your body's like a rollercoaster
My favorite attraction let me get closer,
You're the drug I got addicted
This
love this girl Tequila
one shot of her love, it's over
she takes all my money
and all I want to do is hold her....Tequila
my Mexican lover
[Verse 1]
I
mastering it
Even the Japanesse are mastering it
All these things are breaking up
The mind of White Supremacy
Blackman, you don't have to bash white people
and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
Shotgun rolls with his posse to the bar first
Gets drunk cause it's fun
Laughing at the Mexicans doing yard work
(Listen you went over this
Plan like
an immigrant
Palm trees and cactuses, I'm Mexican-American
Mexican-American what you know bout my people?
Yeah I weigh myself in pounds, but buy tortillas by
write a song about it and tell
All my fans that I beat him up all by myself--haha
[Chorus 2X:]
[Low-G]
I might play Chalupa, that's Mexican Bingo
Peace
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
the other honeys look so bad
Everything I wanted nothing I'd ever had
Mexican coke, Mexican coke
Baby so sweet make me wanna choke
Come a come a put
When them niggas sending shots
They shootin' to get the spot
That I'm in, nigga (Ha ha ha)
You know what it is when I spin the block
(Ah) uppin' this
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall)
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
and I love you baby
Palmdale, come back to me
Check it out, check it out, check it out
Can't get drunk, can't get blunted
LA County, 95 hundred
Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me
" niggas know what time it is
(baby
want your body to move, tell me, baby
How you gonna do it if you really don't want to dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off
next spring
When the bash is over, I'll tell you what I'm going to do
I got my trailer picked out, gonna move it down to Grandview
I got this 28 by
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
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