Baby Bash - Tha Chop

This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me
Need to Chill, try to stop
Did dirt with it, now I gotta buy tha chop

(FIRSTVERSE)

I'm with my momma rant-a-car with ten and a half pounds
No DL's, an endless amount of rounds
With my mind on my mansion, I'm smashin about the town
You thought I was a hog? Wait till I clown now
Basha with me, believe me, disturbin three for the fifty
And I wish a mutha fucker would try to get with me
'cos I'm nifty with the milly when the torch is on
And Play every play like its fourth and long
Now when the horse is gone, I beat the shit out the pig
It dont take much, to split a fools wig
See im only one shot from making the headlines
So quick nigga, got quarters and dead lines
Shakin the bed time, they checking my barcode
A.T.F, I.N.S and the US Marshal
And this is aint nathin new to me
Capitalize on opportunity (Uh!)
And this is aint nathin new to me
Capitalize on opportunity
(Which way did he go?)
(Which way did he go?)
(Which way did he go?)

(CHORUS)

This is aint nothing new to me
Look at what they do to me



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