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Don`t Disrespect My Mind

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[Chorus: repeat 8X]

Don`t disrespect my mind - don`t disrespect my clika

[Baby Bash]

A maggots gon` be a maggot, faggot`s gon` be a faggot

But if they want some static, I got an automatic

This automatic, if I grab it

Sometimes it`s tragic, causin havoc

Bullets blastin, but he had to have it from startin racket

Looked at the wounded and all the graphic

The game is graphic, and the classic, in and out of traffic

Money stackin, by any means keep your gadget

And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit

I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it

You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited

My trigga finger get itchy, like I was +Lionel Richie+

A +Commodore+, when I go to war

so get down so I can touch you quickly

No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot and cut the loot

You fuckin punk, that`s why I don`t fuck with you

Cock strong, pretty boy but don`t get it twisted

A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it

Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions

So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin`

[Chorus]

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