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baby jokes - rhymeslayer lyrics

[ntro]
yeah
turn that sh-t up a lil homie
yeah right there ha
let me hit this sh-t homie
that m-th-f-cken 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 f-ck 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 f-cken bible
the art of war
can take the f-cken title
the psycho city
pigs better come & get me
i’ll crush your eyes
and leave like dosxx
the game reacher got a b-tch
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 m-th-f-cker
with the right mind
boom bam
hit you like uncle sam
i got the baddest b-tch
i’m sayin’ godd-mn
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 m-th-f-cka 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 d-mn mileage
los angelinos
come & get this brown lion
i f-cken roar
and i bite even harder
this game like fish sticks
and i’m the f-cken 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 f-cken wigs back
they hit the pad of parolees
on a g plan

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