• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Bassline - Chris Brown
• Busy Line - Herman's Hermits
• Baseline - Bleach
• Bassline - Danger Radio
• Baseline - Danny Brown
• Baseline - Quarashi
• Bassline - Reverend & The Makers
• Beslan - Tactical Sekt

[Verse 1]
Wheels on the Bugatti go 'round-'round-'round
Tappahannock in V.A., yep, that's my town-town-town
If you wanna, we can do this, girl, right now-now-now
You're a model? I got bottles, pour it down (lights)
[Pre-Hook]
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty motherfucker, I'mma put you on the wall
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
Ay girl, tell me what you're taught
Pretty as a, pretty as a picture on the wall
Ay, girl, you can get it all
Cause I know you like the way my beat go
[Hook]
(Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
(Baseline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna make it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
Said them girls like (Bassline)
Girls like my (Bassline)
Girl, you know you like my (Bassline)
(Bassline)
Shake it to my (Bassline)
Gonna shake it to my (Bassline)
Get butt naked to my (Bassline)
[Verse 2]
I-I-I-I'm winning, you heard about my image
But I could give a flying motherfuck who's offended
? baby, if I go any harder
I'm get you out your?, but you're somebody's daughter
But I just wanna know you wanna get it the way that I do
And if you with it, just bring your friends, cause they're loving the crew
I like your piercings, your attitude, girl, and all your tattoos
So come get it with it, leave with me and take this key to my room
[Pre-Hook & Hook]
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I'm getting money, I'mma name my price
Thousand bottles, on these models; nigga, this ain't your night
? got a nigga chillin', how the bitch feel with ice
My bassline to her waistline, a nigga 'bout to bust them pipes
I'm wildin', money piling, two dime twins when their thighs bend
? Bruce Lee want to throw the towel in
Man, life is just so glorious, you could never worry us
You niggas just be playin'? gravy? notorious
I said them girls in the front, bet that Breezy make 'em jump
Over here got that loud, over there they got this bump
Boy, we do this every night, you got to save up for a month
And you just say I'm blowing smoke, but nigga, I'm just being blunt

1) I hear You say anytime at all
I hear You say any time you call, I’ll be there
You made me feel so happy
I’ll pick You up, don’t let me down
2) You’ve been seen with someone else in town
Could this mean You’re playing me around all the time
I call You up – no answer
But You’re at home – I see the light
Chorus: I can see, You’re slipping away from me
Don’t You see, I want You to stay and love me
You’re above me
3) Dial your number – never can get through
Outside phone booth people in a queue in the rain
They’re banging on the window
I got to try once more tonight
Chorus: I can see, You’re slipping away from me
Don’t You see, I want You to stay and love me
You’re above me

(siren)
(girls chanting:)
B2K B2K B2K B2K
B2K B2K B2K B2K
PANDEMONIUM
Girl:
Oh My God, I finally I got the CD.
Come on man, hurry up and play.
YESS!! OH YES

How you got my feelings going outside of my house?
Your fingertips move slowly towards me while no one is around.
I want to say lets get right to this but you dont want to rush.
I make my move and you back off I guess I lost my touch.
You and me together always and forever.
I must be insane cause you and me will never.
Ill go home instead cause you wont give a chance.
Guess you and me weren’t meant to be together anyway.
And you, you turn away from me.
I feel a little bit discouraged but I try hard to never make a scene because Im a man with many faces and Im willing to try to make it here together. Work ourselves until we've accomplished everything and everyones happy. But I know you won’t give it to me.
So Ill just stay right here and keep on trying to make you love me.
You and me together always and forever.
I must be insane cause you and me will never.
Ill go home instead cause you won’t give a chance.
Guess you and me weren’t meant to be together anyway.
Your scent, your stare, the warmth between our bodies.
The way you stay just close enough to keep me wanting you.
You and me together always and forever.
I must be insane cause you and me will never.
Ill go home instead cause you won’t give a chance.

[Verse 1]
Ho, the only thing you gotta know
My dick touch the ground when I'm sittin' on the floor
You think I'm gon' fall off?
I got advice for ya holmes
Fall asleep in your car
In your garage with the engine on
I'm playing ping pong with your bitch jaw
You the type to have a sing-a-long in Superman drawls
I got the redhead ho
I call her Molly Ringwald
She like to take a lot of Molly
And bring Adderall
Sipping white wine 'til the sunset
Before it got dark she already got naked
Necked her for a second
Then she got reckless
Rump shaker, wrecks and FX'd it
Bum stickity bum stickity bum Das EFX Shit
Left her bum sticky
Fell asleep on the terrace
Me on the beat, that's a hate crime
With black ink, I murder white lines
Baseline
[Verse 2]
What's with all the ho shit?
Your flow's atrocious
The amount of weed I smoke is copious
Eyes red like Soviet
Dog, you're on some bogus shit
These novice poets are not my associates
Ferocious; but the flows inappropriate
But if you approach this they might call encroachment
I'm so bent, oh shit
Got your bitch soakin'
I ain't Clarence Carter
But bitch I be Strokin'
Ho, are you outta your mind?
I tell a bitch like this,
"You are not that fine"
I don't give a bitch shit
No, not a dime
But bitch, for you,
I ain't even got time
The sunshine in the thunder storm
Catching clouds smelling like the green giant underarm
I can never cop her holmes
I just give her Sutter Homes
Nut all on her butt
Wipe it up, then I send her home

I give a shit about the kick
That's been coming from the underground spot
Beating the pop up
The fuck up that lays all around
Now give me sound from the other side
Every night it's gonna go on
And flow on and on and on and on
Mister son of a gun I got a run now
My time is over run you over like a Range Rover
Oh my God, incredible superstar
Throw some lyrics make them run like a super car
When you know where I'm at, your fatter than fat
'Cause help me God if I ain't the cool cat
Unequal, it's not even legal
It's chased by the rap police like Bugsy Seagel
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
Now we've back in the game
The Quarashi pain it's plain
I see the suckers fall out
And the fuckers call out,"Pick me up"
But they don't know what it's about
I do my shit on the mic and I'm pleasing the crowd
Jump back, get back or else your getting a smack on your face
Just like your daddy used to smack you way back in the days
This ain't no silly ass game I'm playing
Hear what I'm saying, now start praying
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
What we have is breaking us down
What we had is breaking us down
What we had is breaking us down
What we had is breaking us down
What we had is breaking us down
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case
And their giving me baseline, baseline, baseline
Baseline, baseline we've got fools on the case

All the Monday spent
Craving for Friday's highs
All the people want is b-b-bassline
Bassline (x3)
Not intellectual
We ain't got the time
All we cared about
Is a little bit of bump and grind
But it's effectual
Each and every time
'Cause all the people want is a b-b-b-b-bassline
Bassline (x3)
Caution to the wind
Inhibitions are lost
In the short sweet time
Til the moment it drops (x4)
To the bassline
Til the moment it drops (x6)
In the short seet time
Til the moment it drops
To the bassline
Bassline (x3)
Til the moment it drops (x6)
In the short set time
Til the moment it drops

I'm on a mission from God
We're on a mission
On a mission from God
We're on a mission
On a mission from God
We're on a mission
On a mission from God!
We're on a mission from God!
I'm on a mission from God
To bring before your eyes
To teach a lesson in hate
About your world of lies
On a mission from God
To get your gold
Because the army and the Kremlin is
Out of control
I'm on a mission from God
So pledge your sword
To hold your hostel in strength
So do what you're told!
On a mission from God
There's nothing more (to be) said
Unless conditions are met
Your children are dead!
Dead!
Dead!