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Keep talking talk like you're going to the studio
As I moonwalk through my moods on the radio
Turn up my audio, smoke it by the ratio
Couple bad

was thrown in the bad publicity
Flashback to the time with my Zac Efron styled-hair
I was held back by this fat-assed bitch who's crying (Wait!)
That

was supposed verbally abuse me in Public and physically abuse me in private
Love was supposed to bash my head Against the window pane
And watch

Where'd I fuck it up enough to end up
On Marion?

A strategic retreat
I got deceived by the Dean
Move back to Pasadena
For believers in me
I got a couple

to myself
Ready? I'm no beginner
We'll never run out of health
Level up by the second 'cause
So much damage is dealt no doubt
I'll be the greatest trainer

me
I will bash you up
If a baddie walks by I won't chase her
It's just not in my character
Treating myself till I've had enough

Roaming at the oddest

and we have a good bash
But if you called me I'd leave in a flash, like
Woah
Baby, I just wanna hold you
Internet chores is my life, and I told you
Baby

up for you
Ay
I put it down, beat it up for you
I ain't been drinking but I'm drunk for you
Baby girl I should put yo ass in a mansion
Dream team, you

864 Baby no need to copy
The way that i pop it you think its a rocket
This aint a hobby
This is my life and you that a nigga is living it tropic
Oooo

how you go from Baby Bash to Baby Boy?
Niggas don't play by the rules no more
Gotta realize what the movement's for
Full potential need to find your

Cry baby, cry

Die baby, die

Eenie meenie miney moe 
Catch a fascist by his toe 
If he hollers bash his head 
Is The only good Fascist 
One that's

Let's get straight to the point
I don't mean to mess around
By the end of the night
You're about to go down
You should spend the night
Don't be shy I

and stash I think that's my disorder
No baby bash these bottles full of codeine mixed with soda
She said show yo ass I jump into my bag and damn near floated

the bigger man
Ooh yeah now I see where we stand
S'all good Imma keep glowin up while
Showin' you the biz

And I wish a muthafukka would tell me i ain't earn

What they mad for
Baby, I don't never show stop to knock
Give a fuck, baby, you can be a sloppy bop
Don't steal unless you get some sloppy top

Top

Yeah

Firm biz, what it is, Blackstreet

Na na, steady rise, peep this out

Gotta get you home with me tonight

Gotta get you home

Hold up, let's

girls don't mean biz
Will I get to feel warm by her side and her kiss
Idk idk

Will I be successful or turn out poor asf 
Will I be on the streets

I Get Money

Killa Kyleon

Houston Ain't No Problem

2008

Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the fuck

bash?
Open your throat look in the raw gash!

You hold each other by well groomed hands,
mumbling prayers to a neglected jesus.
The matradees quiver

Six Nightmares at the Pinball Masquerade

The Blood Brothers

...Burn, Piano Island, Burn

2003

bash?
Open your throat look in the raw gash!

You hold each other by well groomed hands,
Mumbling prayers to a neglected jesus.
The matradees quiver

Drama Az Usual

Threat

Drama Az Usual

Az Usual, the only way to survive

(4x)

[Second Verse]
My lifestyle, still crazy fuck how shady it seems
By my side bes the three-eighty, lady of my

I like fuckin' baby mamas
See, I grew up without a father, he alive, but shit, he gone
Know he proud a nigga winnin', by next winter, he'll be home

with her my light was dimmer
Not a bad thing she calmed me down like MSG dinners
Months pass by, got put in groups, ain't think much of it
Found my leg

Camouflage Dons

Statik Selektah

Extended Play

2013

Wolves out, baby

My barrel lean like thorazine
Like reverend king, cream like
Cartel spark reel, y'all in the mezzanine
Women at the shot ball,