Song parody of
Barry Bonds
by Jazzie
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Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
I never change a thing nigga I'm stickin to the script
Cop some O's of the Lindsay cut it, bag it flip it
It's a problem Jazzie handling niggas with precision
Edward Scissor hand razor blades cut through tissues
Niggas riding around they purging
In the streets where you gotta move perfect
Cut the snakes out the grass they'll hurt you
Even niggas in your circle will murk you
I peep game been about the pain
We in Neiman makin the benjis rain
Let's light that wood Ima go insane
I'm high in a Hemi wit that red coat paint
In the rain yea I'm straight, you need that work I'm on my way
Moving Cane, Mary Jane, Beamer got all types of things
Or an Srt, you see me, don't watch me nigga you watch tv
I'm a g, you know Ima beast and my niggas don't play about me
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Since eighteen nigga hopped right off the porch
By twenty one I caught a robbery and he made some noise
Now I'm in jail fighting felonies cause you a hoe
How you say you in the streets you talkin to the boys
These niggas move real different
You sellin fake shit now I gotta dispose of you
Wrong move, Ima put a hole in you
Run it up Ima expose the hoe in you
My body different, realest living
In that spaceship I be drifting
In the kitchen, yea we whipping
We serve fiends that Bobby Dylan
I control, he gon fold, watch em roll like dominos
Hit the floor, on the go, now I gotta switch my phone
You statin names, you get flamed, I know where your mama stay
It ain't nothing to get you hit then I slide right on the interstate
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum Im on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
I never change a thing nigga I'm stickin to the script
Cop some O's of the Lindsay cut it, bag it flip it
It's a problem Jazzie handling niggas with precision
Edward Scissor hand razor blades cut through tissues
Niggas riding around they purging
In the streets where you gotta move perfect
Cut the snakes out the grass they'll hurt you
Even niggas in your circle will murk you
I peep game been about the pain
We in Neiman makin the benjis rain
Let's light that wood Ima go insane
I'm high in a Hemi wit that red coat paint
In the rain yea I'm straight, you need that work I'm on my way
Moving Cane, Mary Jane, Beamer got all types of things
Or an Srt, you see me, don't watch me nigga you watch tv
I'm a g, you know Ima beast and my niggas don't play about me
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Since eighteen nigga hopped right off the porch
By twenty one I caught a robbery and he made some noise
Now I'm in jail fighting felonies cause you a hoe
How you say you in the streets you talkin to the boys
These niggas move real different
You sellin fake shit now I gotta dispose of you
Wrong move, Ima put a hole in you
Run it up Ima expose the hoe in you
My body different, realest living
In that spaceship I be drifting
In the kitchen, yea we whipping
We serve fiends that Bobby Dylan
I control, he gon fold, watch em roll like dominos
Hit the floor, on the go, now I gotta switch my phone
You statin names, you get flamed, I know where your mama stay
It ain't nothing to get you hit then I slide right on the interstate
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum I'm on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
Bed Stuy born and raised I'm from the slum Im on that whip
Classon Ave real shit niggas know I'm hittin licks
In a Benz gettin bent Ima Barry Bond this shit
Yea a shooters gonna shoot and my nigga we never miss
