Lyrics:
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
to meet the King of Nazareth
Playin me close has a risk
I bash clicks like they was massacres
Blast the tear gas, thinkin I'm pacifist
That's the fifth, one
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
dream come true
Don't put bae in the rear view
Boy I see you tryin, tryin on the come up
There's no denying, nying when it's just us
I'll be by your side,
the sickest by how I cough
Bo-legged baby toes appear pigeoned when I walk
Never been good at limbo cuz I'm just known for raising the bar
Had a fling with this
its hard
You supposed to stay around
Baby girl!
Im lovin all yo passion
I dont mean to bash it
Im just tryin to get it
Out here in the street
Along with that I got my baby that's unique right by my side
Locking me right in the cart taking my life out for a ride
(Yeah) Look baby see we're real
for you, you are my bones alone
Ni ti youlim nyela wumpini
Nobody can describe your love to me
Come over with me and feel alright,ooh baby
Put a big
on wheels, you can tell that I'm so real
Cause I come through with the beard
You think it's weird
But it's all clear by the whole show
The AMC, check it out,
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
scames
Major sports figures in and out of rehabs
Holy war with Jews and Arabs
Recalls and cutbacks feature story go to those who gay bash
Bolemic
to get through the tough times
Press rewind and go back to early days
And I would do it all the same way
Keep my babies, yeah I struggled
But God ain't
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
and it's hold up now
Let me finish
Think about it baby me and you we still kids ourself
How we gon' raise a kid by ourself?
Handle biz by ourself
handle yo biz
Thas aite
Takin' care of yo kids
Thas aite
Aint just screamin' free that man but you held em down on his bid
Thas aite
If you paid yo dues
straightforward
This ain't show biz
Rather be stranded
Than leave this open ended
Flirt, walk away
Come back, stupid game
I don't want to play
If you wanted me I
night look like show biz
From here you could see the stars
Yea
And you could see it all
Bathing suit in barahona
Baby take it off
You love the sea
I like
(Never Sleep)
Wish you were here right by my side
(Right next to me)
Honestly it feels so right
Can't stop staring, I love your style
(I love it)
Wish
(Chorus) [D-Mac]
I had to, get it how I live
I had to, go and take them risks
I had to, take care of my biz
I had to, Man it is what it is I had to
I
the secret potion
It's not too hard
You either have it or you don't
Make a habit on your own
Or get tricked by every rabbit in its hole
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Bash
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
hmmm
Hmmm hmmm
Fa re fetsa, o tsamaya le mang?
GHEN GHEN GHEN
You enter bash you enter party
I wn come meet you tell you something
Calm down baby
Shorty, get down, good Lord
Baby got 'em open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground,
Cocaine by the pound
Getting paid
these NMB streets again
Woo, we could fix the market issue, fam
I been awake, 90's baby like I'm Tommy Pickels
For real, from the Southernmost axis
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