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Some information about Don t Disrespect My Mind Lyrics Title: Baby Bash - Don t Disrespect My Mind lyrics Artist: Baby Bash Album: Tha Smokin Nephew Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Don t Disrespect My Mind Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Low G Ghetto SoldierI m representin from that Houston Second Wardthat be the place where I do my dirt Kick in doorssellin dopeonly my God knows I have to do what I have to dojust to stay alive I lost a friendbut God blessed me with some real niggaz Hell is softI kept it real from the fuckin start I stay strappedcause my neighborhood so dirty I kiss my Grandma goodbyebut my jefa looks so worried Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home It aint muchbut its something I can call my own I go to war at any timesat any place Why yo punk twelve gaugeall in your face I want your jadesyour jacketsand your jewelry What the fuck you on my blockif you aint cool with me You crossed the lineain t no time to press rewind I caught you slippin cause I heard that you dropped a dime On my perronow he doin twenty-five to life Low Gnow I got to earn another stripe Ghetto starGreyhound is my fuckin car Ghetto clothesbut I m feeling like I m ghetto far Chorus: repeat 8X Don t disrespect my mind - don t disrespect my clika Baby Bash A maggots gon be a maggotfaggot s gon be a faggot But if they want some staticI got an automatic This automaticif I grab it Sometimes it s tragiccausin havoc Bullets blastinbut he had to have it from startin racket Looked at the wounded and all the graphic The game is graphicand the classicin and out of traffic Money stackinby any means keep your gadget And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit I get my shit dirt cheapthe way I like it You disrespect the clipputo I get excited My trigga finger get itchylike I was +Lionel Richie+ A +Commodore+when I go to war so get down so I can touch you quickly No substitute for these thugswho love to shoot and cut the loot You fuckin punkthat s why I don t fuck with you Cock strongpretty boy but don t get it twisted A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin Chorus Hottest songs from Baby Bash : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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