So quickly draining away If you could only hear all the things you used to say Consumed now by what you knew was poisonous Quenching your thirst for life
Just checkin' my microphone once as I test your audio Increase the bass response hopin' the speakers blow I got no time to sit and flip and pop bullshit
, I'm smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open bibles
, I know them 20s real well, now we coastin', me 2 chicks and toastin', I turn up the volume and watch the bass kit , I'm open! Soft spoken , with a wild
plates, please enjoy Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct Yes, yes, hi, hi I like your bass, I like your bass Your beat is nice,
Don Amiche. He... what? Can't make it? Oh. Huh. Okay, um, hmm, in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played by, huh, a bassoon.... Three
, whatta mighty good man Whatta man, whatta man, whatta man, whatta mighty good man My man is smooth like Barry and his voice got bass A body like Arnold
bring it back Tell the ghetto show discipline, whattup? I said Sheek gun, Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin' Sheek and SP in and out, haul for the streets Turn the bass
it back (SP) Tell the ghetto show discipline I said Sheek gun Puerto Rican, bullets stay whistlin (Chorus x2) Sheek and SP in and out, all for the streets Turn the bass
figures So young niggaz, boss up I present to you, Rick Ross, the boss I got a letter from the government the other day I opened and read it, it said
with my heart heavy so wont you please wake me up and shake me up and take me up said babylon will make me shock wave yes I had enough so open up and
don?t sleep 7 days a week cuz that beat so bad that it got me trippin? Bridge - DB TONIK Just open your mind, ay ay ay Just open your eyes, ay ay ay Your so blind, ay ay ay Just open
So, now you know it ain't a damn thang changed up Stayin' true to the streets since we came up So, blame us for bringin' you the game plus Much bass
to chew me, then she blew me Ya'll stay off my level six You can't proceed I'm like a rebel kid Makin' the devil get mad, when the bass and treble hit
about 30 minutes Real player-like, straight to the point Bust a nut while I'm smokin' a joint Stop fuckin', still smokin' Lay my dick on her lips, say, "Open
Brown and pay him 'Cause the JD-800 ain't even playin' Unless Pee Wee hit them keys Ant Banks on the beats, now we makin' G's Shorty B got the bass
show starts at ten, I gots to go Like the mack said, homie, pimp the ho Check it out everybody, if you got two ears Turn your radio up, Short Gog is here If the bass
All you junkies just ride Bitches on my mind I can't hold back, now it's the time To bust a left nut, right nut, in her jaw Opened eyes and guess what