Love Em All – Baby Blue Sound Crew – letras

Ha haGotta be one of them baby blue jointsTurn it up a notch let me see them speakers rockChoclair featuring Mr. Mints[Some fans right here]Hey Mints whos this joint going out to[What come on]Chorus:This is for my street missesThe ones who like to creep missesIn the backseet of my jeep missesThis is for the haters [Ho]The ones who floss with no doughWe loves them allYou know that we loves them allNow people say they wanna goWe bring it to the streetsRealize that its too farSo when I bring it where they are, where they areTo the niggers at homeDoin dishes with their maOut back playin ball with paI don’t hate but its loveAnd I only wanna go where real thugsShow love to niggas who came nothing that rose aboveAnd broke they balls to be a starNow they shine bright never stood got a brighter lightSee its funny to me how people wanna go and bad talk meBut in a few years they be puttin chips in your skin and get your I.D.Yet you suckas wanna hate on meGet your priorities right,I don’t fight sit back with a corny ass spot???Give you more of that swamp dog thing you been lookin??? under your foot on the floorHave faith yall shouts tha funk that stankThat pumps the radio that pumps the geez in my bankStick your whole foot off the plankWookie niggers wanna step up a shot equals rankequals take over warUniforms playing their stripes been torn rippin for theT O R O N T O T dot O dot yall(Chorus)Yo Yo yoI was tryin to liveOnly take what you was tryin to giveHungry take you for a ride in the sixYou ain’t the only one I’m tryin to hitPlenty other chicks I end up withYou know try to scoop them upEspecially when the roof is upEven hop in the coup or truckIts all the sameJust don’t play no gamesLike Shauna I really don’t do this muchI’m not a family manI’m in your dreams like candymanPlus I only touch girls named candylambWhen I’m in candylandsweet enough to eat it up like candy yamsCall me handy manTake tickets to the sandylandI never hauk chicks like a landlord manI take a girl love on a family planThats why these chicks can’t stand me man(Chorus x2)This is for my ballasMy huslas my my my brothersWho like, like my sistasWho love it beneath the coversFor my thugs, my soldiersTryin to get them overs who won’t stop for nothin’You want hits we bustYo yo peoples have a man whos an ameteurDon’t care whether you come through with a crew makin noise so they boost yaCause niggaz just cruise for wa loose cause they think what they drop is a shot like the shootaBut I aint’ what you used toI’m a familiar like a brewsterT dot, T dotSee watch out the heat we bringSwamp dog gonna spread your wings(Chorus)