Lyrics:
in my mama's lap
And I ain't gon lie to you baby
You not my priority baby
Cuz I've been so focused on gettin This bread
I need some clarity baby
We
Aheh you don't wanna be
Involved in this one, huh?
This here, this is
This is gonna be a blues number but, first
I wanna do a little bit
high I get, this ain't fly by shit
Too divine am I, for them to define my shit
I'll save you time mother fucker
It's described like this
Beast mode,
me with this life
But it's alright
Because now I'm the king of this jungle
Surviving this wild life
I want to support you in
Being the Palestinian
sending a blitz
Get put in yo place like da piece of a puzzle
Go get the money loaded by the duffle
He say that he selling, then we knock his hustle
Hold
time and we makin it last
All of ur problems leave them in the past
We gone break out of this cage that we in
Got a bad bitch and she bringing her friend
Two worlds, two places
Two choices, described by two faces
Take a stance, which dance are you
Tried to make it through unscathed but it branded you
by the general and the captain
Said I'm too pretty for the war, now I'm handsome
But I'm still grand rock hard as the canvas
Keep it real with me
Base 2 Base by BeLikeJBlair
(Hook)
Base 2 Base
Place 2 place
I know this Life’s a bitch &
we can’t Change the pace but
Base 2 base
Place 2
Yeah, ATLiens style on y'all ass
(Do or die, Aquemini)
(Killer Mike, Roc-A-Fella collaboration holla)
(Young Hov' in the place to be, Big Boi in
of trusted killers
Quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I question who's sane
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in
of trusted killers
Quick to move shit heavily armed
I'm similar to Saddam, sometimes I question who's sane
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in
bringing you down
When you're runnin' outta reasons not to turn this around
When the people that you trust stab you right in the back
Reached the point of no
by you in
The blink of an eye thinkin you fly
We'll choke you in the sink till you die
You spit lava rap, so holla back if need be
You'll burn if you
mind state
This a gift from Yahweh
Forget what y’all say
Don’t get in my way
Cause God moves mountains ‘round here
God moves mountains ‘round here
God
G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas stayin on me cause
Finna see me spit this sick, we TOXIC,
Aigis and I p'ull out the gattlin
Look Away See what happens
Imagine being in last place
Mind games, hit em with
junk in your trunk
See you, can move this groovyville shit
The shake that makes the whollllle club flip
[Chorus]
[Xzibit]
You might get shot in
change subjects
Rap ass niggas ain't seen nothing
This flow here, niggas can't touch it
Motherfuck friends
Tinted windows on the Benz
Doing doughnuts in
Uh uh uh uh uh uh
I change places to prevent catchin' the cases
Races in the faces, hall at you laces
This is a hit, let's see if homicide trace
I've seen their faces, at different places
They mingle with the crowds or hide away
Two slimy creatures, suspicious features
In camouflage
Upperclass
Twit of the Year. There's Nigel, he's shot Simon by mistake, Simon
is back up and there's Nigel, Nigel's shot himself: Nigel is third in this
fine
my shit right
Cause Im not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20 G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas
Turn your head and see the fields of flames
He carries along
From a distant place
He's on his way
He'll bring decay
(Don't move along
'Cause
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