Lyrics:
keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos
Came back
the truth"
"Washing bones, why were you washing bones?"
"Cause they were smelly"
[Kool Keith]
Think about it, if you was there standing looking at me
What
her top down, baby, she flies
Run run, with the fury of a saint in her eyes
Run run, ha-cha cha cha, bcby, she goes
With blonde hair and a gun
Smcking
this
I don't care if it's cool, my focus is you
Da da
Da da da da da da da
Da da da da da da da, da da da
Ooh ooohhh
And now my bed is calling out your
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
Shawty let em know
Ya niggas aint cool like young Lou
Man let em know
Cool as a fan
When I Blow
Shouts out my jeweler just coped some new water
Don't
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
Oh no
No-no-no-no-no-no yeah
Aha
Baby you fine baby you got what I need
Have the lovely eyes baby you the one I see
Yeah you got me good mabuk macam
keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos
Came back
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
cool
Nobody coulda compare themselves to you
She say, she likes my dimple, cause she no say-adey look simple
Baby girl, you boost inna ma ting cool
can't see straight anymore (woo!)
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright
Just dance, gonna be okay, da
Prayed for them to mend their brains
For the twig and the sky and every grain
For the hood grown soon, the streets to look too
Oughta to be cool, oughta
I dont play games i play with no rules i had dat tool while walkin thru school
But i aint need it my hands a fool treat u like a drum on da cool
around town is Baby Beesh
Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me
'cause we gonna do what the hell we do
Baby Bash the ghetto
the movie and I'm the hero
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert Dinero
She got with me
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert de Niro
She got with me 'cause her hubby was
supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by a whore lady
Now I gotta strangle an (you're crazy), ha
I pop four E's
supposed to choke?
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Aw, poor baby, born by a whore lady
Now I gotta strangle an (you're crazy), ha
I pop four E's
From da cradle to da grave Your responsibility-I doan mean maybe Da bottom line sir, dat YOUR BABY / Chorus You gotta play by Kinja rules Forget about
it upon myself and played da card I wuz delt
Thought about my self
Fuck everyone else
And they said fuck me too
But it was cool like that
See my
and get it
Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'
Don't disrespect my mind, don't
la ra da da doo i'm gold, gold
La ra da la ra da da doo
La ra da la ra da da da da doo
La ra da la ra da da doo i'm gold, gold
Been too cool just
hit ma dab chicks scream fa me (wooo) , i gat rings a gat chainz a gat cash baby lemme pull up on the bash (money) later on we be rollin on a maybach,
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