Bastermating
(专辑: Pabst & Jazz: Blended Babies & Friends - 2011)
[Hook:] [Big Pun:] Quit trying to find another rhymer with my kind of grammar [Big L:] I
spark life with the
pen [Papoose:] Too advance for ya'll My raps are, my raps are unbelievable [Verse 1: Asher Roth] I
think it's time I
play the
lotto I'm feeling lucky sucker, oh well fuck it is my motto Gotta bring the
ruckus smoking nuggets, sip moscato With roscoe dash while I
play his record on serato Vado's, prolly my favorite rapper since bob dole Odd flow so I
drive slow with my eyes closed Stop stroll? nah yo I'd rather eat hot crow Closed throat, gross bro, don't forget to swallow Hollow, that's what they try to tell me that my rhymes is So I
found God had to tell him what his moms did WHAT?! is this some fucking sick joke? Like an anorexic chick putting on a
strip show No shit, oh bitch, go and let them nips show Let me see a
pole flip and then throw it back [?] back bone when I
take it back home Heard I
made that ass fat, I'm a
fuckin rap pro Let's go! [Hook] [Verse 2: A
Twelvey] Man I
came to bring the
pain Twelvey spitting flames Live from the
212, with my A
dollar gang AP Audamar Running like a
viking back Instagram with the
flow All the
hoes liking that, Recite it back Run it back, Play it over (play it over) Ace set everything, my young nigga's taking over Pop Rex make ya' soda Loud it's a
roll up Cooking up some shit Ty Dash screaming hold up Rosay what it do? True niggas make ya moves Came to give ya hell, for the
pleasure and the
principal Kick it by the
school, trapping in the
frat house Gorgeous Motherfucker getting pussy like it's a
cat house Blow the
back out, Didn't bring the
stacks out Then she got a
trean, everybody bring in the
stash house Carolina blue jays, shit is like stack house Sippin real slow but a
nigga's on the
fast route Last year this time, I
was on some low shit Last year this time, ya'll was on some ho shit Body after body I'm a
12 gauge shawty Toast to the
mowi cause I
know that God has got me [Chorus:] Huh, Man I
came to play I
ain't talking bout no games today Man I'm tripping on the
fame today Man I
aim to spray, I
step back and let the
flame away I
set it off. [x2] (Yo, I
think I
took to many of those. Yo Ash how many was I
supposed to take? I
think I'm fucked. Heh [Verse 3: Chip Tha Ripper] Walk into the
most expensive strip club with my dick out Pissed a
fist full of change and knocked that bitch out Today was my first day at work I
brought yo dish out Clip my toenails over your plate to watch you fish out Pictures of greatness. Now, show me wear the
cake is I'm a
take it and Shove it all in the
lawmakers faces Doing what you feel can be unreal I
looked up and spit like half a
meal Pictures of my old crib hanging at my new crib Raps and hoes, besides those I
don't do shit Tryna do it extra cool, don't fuck with the
stress Louie condoms, Girl come get Fucked with finase MY school kids are pimpin, they sellin choclate bars Me and my niggas up in this crib and we some choclate stars You said I
fell off, my money said that bitch a
liar How you sleeping on chip if your matress on fire? Tonights the
night that will change your life girl All you gotta do is give him what he like girl Allota head and a
alotta shut the
fuck up and chill Mabey a
25 and 2
viagra pills [Hook] [Verse 4: YP] Let's roll the
flame up I
didn't came up When you steady going up they wanna hang ya But, I
ain't worried until they read my verdict I'm a
promise I
splure it because, I
feel I
deserve it I
get more from flippin the
burgers Move from a
worker to the
chairman of my own operation You could get under, I
throw a
party and bitches think it's a
slumber Some chicks that spent the
night, but, I
never gave them my number I'm young hefner, a
couple cuties to measure Houndred and 12 weigh it up, it's nothing extra And when you murdered the
pen they wanna test ya Just don't make me black yo eyes like a
professer Don't you know I'm wanna them guys? go check the
records Have me getting clappin like the
end of a
lecture I'm good in the
empire you part of it, then you lucky They call me Yp, but in the
city I'm like nucky Ripples can't believe it and haters feel the
same They don't care about the
grad They juices of minute maid I
tell them all the
time, "get out get paid" You here for the
lang haul or only just a
phase? [Hook]