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Mr. Bass Man

Johnny Cymbal

Hitdossier 60's, Vol. 1

2002

(Bop-bop-bop singing by bass voice)

Mr. Bass Man, you've got that certain somethin'
Mr. Bass Man, you set that music thumpin'
To you it's easy

Bang

Eminem

Bang

love, I'd rather cut my wrist (ah)
I sweat Ace of Spades, nigga, that's how much I sip
Body a rap nigga quick before the Dutch got twist
(Ayo, let's

Bada-ting bada-boom baby
Bada-ting bada-boom baby
Bada-ting bada-boom baby
Bada-ting bada-boom boom boom
I got you by my side how could I lose
We

the windows down, we blowing out the steam
I think we found a victim, or that’s the way it seems
I grab my ski mask, welcome all to field of screams
Boom boom

glide (I glide)
She just wanna get loose and vibe (vibe)
Got her bruckin' her back, take time (take time)
Turn the lights off and I still shine (boom

Fuck that, I'm in high school (I'm in high school)
Hyde Park, food fights in the lunch room (in them lunch room)
Got jumped on the bus one time too

I'm the lyricist of the year
Your lyrics are similar to Britney Spears
He didn't adhere so he disappeared
I'm the lyricist of the year
Injury

and they sit and they just bicker
And the vibe's getting bigger, talking bout we got race clothes
What type of sh*t is that? Let's erase those
Misconceptions

comin, Up
Going tic toc boom, 90s wonder Britney Spears
And I'm Smooth with the ladies
Spittin game n spittin bars been at it for years
I been moving slow,

me)
But I don't give a fuck
I don't see nobody stopping me
(I don't see nobody stopping me)
Yeah I'm proud of me
I got the Prada on me
That bitch is

some bang, bang, bang, bang

Magents apparel
You can tell that I'm local by the clothing I wear
My flow caramel
I got the sugar and trust me xamina

gotta wait
Ain't no country clubs gon' fuck with us
We got guns 'n stuff, okay?
Ain't here for the bougie-shit
I'm a lunatic
And the crew's fittin' to go

huh, uh huh, yo, look

Woke up, phone buzzing
Hangover with my Rollie on
A text from a bitch that I'm fucking
But I don't know no more i rap, but I trap

like
Ridin' round the town
Two seater and I got the fuckin' windows down
Rollin round the Chi
Riding by, you hear the sound
Of that bass go (Boom Boom

Shirk
Boom plop
Neptune now his arms extends
 while one millions of souls
  sit lit in caves of darkness
What ols bark? The dog
mountain? Down by the Sea

night when she see me in person (thot)
Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)
That bitch booty big, Baby think baby got surgery
It clap

They won't find your body, that's a cold case (brrr)
Drinkin' Spade, I bought a cold case
Money comin' fast, not a slow pace (we gettin' money, nigga)

song was a lie
Put the switch on the glock, I'ma bully
One push of a button it turn to a fully
Got a hundred round drum, I'm just finna spray that bitch

was a lie
Put the switch on the glock, I'ma bull
One push of a button it turn to a full
Got a hundred round drum, I'm just finna spray that bitch (Spray

dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby hold on
My child ain't done nothing wrong
Still I want to holler
Ask

true (double tap)
we are coming for you (double tap)
they could never catch me even if I shoot devil has the wheel God’s got the glot boom boom hey boom

shoot that, move that
Heard they gone spin through what?
Heard they gon' do this
Heard they gon' do that (Nah)
When I got hittin', they drop
Wether go

Deep Water

Dr. Dre

Compton

2015

just wanna go and check the children
(You might just wanna check your fuckin' children)
I'm the one that got they ear, for many years
I been making

the things that people say
In the end all I need is a friend to help me through the tragedies
Now I've come to comprehend that all I got is family
Sugar, boom