Tha Chop – Baby Bash – letras

I’m with my momma rant-a-car with ten and a half poundsNo DL’s, an endless amount of roundsWith my mind on my mansion, I’m smashin about the townYou thought I was a hog? Wait till I clown nowBasha with me, believe me, disturbin three for the fiftyAnd I wish a mutha fucker would try to get with me’cos I’m nifty with the milly when the torch is onAnd Play every play like its fourth and longNow when the horse is gone, I beat the shit out the pigIt dont take much, to split a fools wigSee im only one shot from making the headlinesSo quick nigga, got quarters and dead linesShakin the bed time, they checking my barcodeA.T.F, I.N.S and the US MarshalAnd this is aint nathin new to meCapitalize on opportunity (Uh!)And this is aint nathin new to meCapitalize on opportunity(Which way did he go?)(Which way did he go?)(Which way did he go?)(CHORUS)This is aint nothing new to meLook at what they do to meNeed to Chill, try to stopDid dirt with it now I gotta buy tha chopThis is aint nothing new to meLook at what they do to meNeed to Chill, try to stopDid dirt with it now I gotta buy tha chop(SECOND VERSE)This old shit aint new to meI’m rockin stolen jewelryTry to chill so I leave the bayDid dirt with it now I gotta keep the KBash a dude’s wig over baby bashHe my smokin nephew, we be checkin brazin cashWe kept G’s on the omni floorPut the bloody bills with the Tommy in the drawerTell mummy with the rock, break a lil a corner offI don’t like that bammer, I don’t wanna coughYou got to watch every stepP walk and pull out a teckI thought you knew I’m a vetLet loose and threw up my setA-W-A-X to LatexGlove on my left hand can only mean death mayne.(CHORUS)This is aint nothing new to meLook at what they do to meNeed to Chill, try to stopDid dirt with it now I gotta buy the chopThis is aint nothing new to meLook at what they do to meNeed to Chill, try to stopDid dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop(THIRD VERSE)Now it’s that pimpin ass GringoBitch is you single?I spit heat, hit the street, stack em out the windowBay area lingo, iz what a playa blessed withTen shots with his own spots is all I ever messed withSo if you broke, I aint even hearda yaCome around me again and ima murder yaI need some loot, so watch how I take ya townA bitch wanna hold me, I track her downGet up in the brain, take over the soul4 G’s a night, I’m ready to rollA big long black hella beat in the trunkBaby kick back its hella heat for the funkA dare a mutha fucker, a step to the lowOne too many drinks, now he’s gettin a rollSo??? Tell them get thisIt’s JT, I’m a dog when I spit this(CHORUS)This is aint nothing new to meLook at what they do to meNeed to Chill, try to stopDid dirt with it now I gotta buy the chopThis is aint nothing new to meLook at what they do to meNeed to Chill, try to stopDid dirt with it now I gotta buy the chop