Lyrics:
Hand grenade Almanac Butcher block Finger cymbals Liquid soap Money for dope
Opera glasses Letter of introduction Rubber gloves Chewing gum Antenna
me
And put me in the tub with them like I'm a rubber ducky
I got a revolver in the pump about the size of Chucky
I remember faces easy as I tie my
perfect timin for the kill
I don’t care about the money
That your man make i hit a homerun
Now I’m runnin through my fan base
Up the green from a garden
'Cause you ain't doing none of it
I became your daddy the minute I fucked your
Mother without a rubber spit
That dumber than dumber shit
I know your
helium, lead, bare, state, invention
Medieval refraction, faction, ultra-action
Hunter, interest, bullet, market
Loads, liquids, neon, heater, jaws, jungle
sect
Heat, helium, lead, bare, state, invention, medieval
Refraction, faction, ultra-action,
Hunter, interest, bullet, market
Loads, liquids, neon,
Looking after bills and my brother
Got mother a four bed
Climbing the property ladder
What have you done for
Your mother? That's right, nada
Base thicker
upholder of society
The Knicker Elastic King
Ooh la la...
His rubber business kept expanding
but then disaster...
Ee bah gum!
The price of raw
I got zero thoughts of second place
I lose it when you get in my face
Please just don't get in my lane
I know I said fuck that bases
But I need
or death I contemplate
If hell's ready I broke the gate
Hit a home run with my baseball bat
First base second base third base I run that
Game on my bitch I
you think
Cause I've been boding all of these rappers with ease
I've been running all these bases now I'm back to my tee
I've started to touch base with
I'm back at the base, crafting up my new rising, yeah
Food's on my plate, got a bed to sleep and roof on my head
Got some money saved in all of my
before we run a round
I rep the state got a base in almost every single town
So I'm a always B around
Take a glance at me now, Diamonds dancing round
Party romance, draw a line in the sands
Roundin bases, like I'm Freddie Freeman
It's your chance, do your dance like they did in Space Jam
Gunna ball
to recharge, I block this chic, she say she fit carry me go where corruption dey leave. She even know hin secret base for secretariat, where hin dey possess
I cannot break out of this place
My mental is stuck in a cage
I know that I'm stuck in this base
Base, the faces is switching
I'm all in the kitchen
my mind
Yes, I can read between the lines
Man ah Ace it
Liquid shot
Nah to resist the growing pains
Keep the focus on the right direction
Giving up is
Redirect all my intellect
Base my life off time stamps
Me and my glock don't get in jams
Me and my bitch might to to France
Big britches, you can fit
this bitch connects this kid to shoot you
They too hot so catchin a body's too crucial
If you a hustler, I know you relate
Whether you home base or go
I know you relate
Whether you home base
Or go out of state
This shit is real
And you better recognize
When you see 'em
These niggaz kill
finger tips
So when I squeeze the rubber grip
Release the clip, then leave the clip
see-Cypher Pigs can't identify it
The true and living God, son,
Report to the dance floor
Bad Boy baby
112, Beanie Sigel
Here we go!
God damn, guess who stepped up in the place?
The kid with two rubbers on his
"Hubba, Hubba, Hubba"
I smoke her cuz I love her
Bought a Danny Glover
Now I'm burnin' rubber in somebody Baby Mother
From the gutter diggin' in your trash
on some other kind of level
When I got you in bed it's like ya fiending for
The semen when ya give me head
the liquid pourin out ya face staining white
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