Cancion : Rhymeslayer Artista : Baby Jokes Album : Life On The Streets Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-rhymeslayer-de-baby-jokes [ntro] Yeah Turn That Shit Up A Lil Homie Yeah Right There Ha Let Me Hit This Shit Homie That Muthafucken Rhyme Slayer For You Fools That Don't Know Baby Jokes From That Charlie Row Camp Not Your Average Homie Go Sit Back & Trip On This If You Ain't Feelin' Well Fuck You! [Verse 1] I Got The Call On The Celly From The Beast Of Bellies Mississippi Or Folsom Fool I Can't Be Tellin' Big Box In Calipat Picture That Got Homies In The Pen Cause We Rock The Same Tat I'm Not Your Average I Believe In The Mystic Shaman With Lil Spanish A Little Twist Of Mackin' I Know The Streets And I Know The Fucken Bible The Art Of War Can Take The Fucken Title The Psycho City Pigs Better Come & Get Me I'll Crush Your Eyes And Leave Like DosXX The Game Reacher Got A Bitch By The Name Of Tricky She Said She Missed Me But I Know She Live In Boxes Icky I Choose To Swindle Like Champarro Like To Nibble The City Sickle I Bleed & My Body Tickles So What You Sayin'? I Know I Can't Leave This Place The Rap Game My Dog, What I Call My Ace [Hook] See In These Hard Times We Gonna Push The Line Brown Skined'd Muthafucker With The Right Mind Boom Bam Hit You Like Uncle Sam I Got The Baddest Bitch I'm Sayin' Goddamn You Got Me Shootin' Orders See Its My Peckin Order One Snap Of The Finger And Its All Over Rhyme Slayer In Florida I'd Be A Alligator But This Is L.A So I'm A Gang Banger [Verse 2] You On My Clock So I'm A Make The Muthafucka Rock The Blocks Hot Its Known As The Spruce Block MTB In L.A Is The East Streets The Boys & Me Bang The 213 Everybody Rhymin' But I'm The Right Time’n Ain't A Vegetable But Call Me Jolly Green Giant Before You Tryin' You Better Put Some Damn Mileage Los Angelinos Come & Get This Brown Lion I Fucken Roar And I Bite Even Harder This Game Like Fish Sticks And I'm The Fucken Tarter The Rhyme Slayer Untouchable Like Darth Vader I Slang Dope But My Stash Spot With The Neighbor The King Baker That We Could Be The Money Maker 2009 I Grind Just Like My Lakers Califa Rap I Blow Fucken Wigs Back They Hit The Pad Of Parolees On A G Plan ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================