Baby J - Wanted Mixtape (2012)

Baby J - Wanted Mixtape (2012)

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LYRICS Jasper Loco - East Side Riding

Intro:

Yeah That's Right

Charlie Row Campo

2009 Baby

I See You Jimmy Money Bags

Haha

Old English That's Right

Good Lookin Out Salas

Do This Shit Homie

Verse 1:

First Off

Let Me State My Name

Big Jasp

With That East Side Swag

Got Bricks?

Watch Me Do My Thang

And Anybody Wanna Trip

Than I Got You Mayne

Cuz This Click Clack Pang

So How You Like Me Now?

Only Solid Motherfuckers In The Campo Now

With The Varrio Clout

And Steady Poppin Out The Cuts

I'm Serving My Enemigas

With Cheap Kinds

I'm Smoking Blunts

East Sidin Riding

Till My Death

Me & Baby Jokes

Big Downs, Knightowl & Klevs

That's Right

Put The Turf On The Map

Put The Bullet In The Clip

Put The Clip In The Gat

And I'll Ease On Down The Road

Up On A Mission

All By My Lonely Homie

My Fingers Itchin

And All Day Anybody Get Touched

Anybody Get Rushed

Anybody Get Snuffed

Chorus:

My Soul's In The Ghetto

Mind's On The Grind

If It Ain't Dollar Bills

I'm A Pay No Mind

Big Thang

You Gon' Watch Her Shine

And Pop Lines On The Corners

Till Them Rivals Die

My Soul's In The Varrio

My Boys Doing Life

Evil Side When I Ride

G You Can't Deny

Got Scopes On The Guns

Real Nice

Don't Think Twice

First Reaction Homie

Fuck The Vice

Verse 2:

If It Don't Make Dollas

Than It Don't Make Cents

I'm On The Streets Playing Chess

For My Presidents

Make Demands To The Dope

Invest The Devidens

In A Benz With A Bitch

That Got A Frozen Neck

And Now Way

She Chose Me

Who Me?

Big Jasp - 213

From The Spruce Street

On Sight With Berettas

On The Corner

Boss Angeles

Southern California

I Smell The Weak

And I See Defeat

And I Feast On The Illest

Come Ride With A G

Come Survive With A G

Come Collide With A G

And Get Nothing But Respect

Fuck All The OG's

Kept Pursuing Doing Things

On The Calles For Cheese

I Don't Want No More Pussy

I'm Chasing My Cheese

I Bust Caps

Fuck Rap

Any Bitch Will Get Slapped

And I Stay Smoking Leaves

Mixed In With The Crack

Chorus:

My Soul's In The Ghetto

Mind's On The Grind

If It Ain't Dollar Bills

I'm A Pay No Mind

Big Thang

You Gon' Watch Her Shine

And Pop Lines On The Corners

Till Them Rivals Die

My Soul's In The Varrio

My Boys Doing Life

Evil Side When I Ride

G You Can't Deny

Got Scopes On The Guns

Real Nice

Don't Think Twice

First Reaction Homie

Fuck The Vice

LYRICS Baby J - In For Tha Kill

Chorus:

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

Verse 1:

I'm With My Fams

And They Known As The Fam Bams

In-fears Nation

Muthafuckas How You Like That?

I Spent A Weekend Up In E.D.C.

Bury Me

Got Every Pill In The Books

So We Flying G

Like The Dolphin

Yup I'm All In

When We Start Baby Girl

All Night We Rolling

My Boy Luke Hit Me

Like A Fucking Atomic Nuke

Jack Brought Me Back

Took Me Back

And He Kill Me Too

Yeah We're Loving

A Little Fucking

She Came Twice

Before We Even Started Something

I Got An Angel On My Shoulder

But The Devil Speaking

You Hurt Mi Soul

But My Soul Stay Steady Bleeding

Chorus:

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

Verse 2:

Close Your Eyes

And Let Me Wrap You Up Inside

Electroshock

So Tell Me

What You Want In Life?

This 9 Lives Getting Colder

Than The Damn Ice

So Fuck Trying

Just Relax With These Bright Lights

Me & Hippies

Like James Without The Ricky

Baby Dance Like A Genie

And Keep On Feenin'

Smell The Vapors

For The Ravers

Nothing Wrong

For A Mile & Chaser

White Eyes

Now Why Lie?

Right Or Right

Yeah We Live Life

Keep It Goin'

While We're Rolling

One Love

Together In My Heart You Holding

Chorus:

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh Ooooooooooh

Dialogue:

See Uhh

You Might Get The Misconception

The Way Ink Runs Through My Veins

But This For Them Ravers

With That New Style Flavor

Spending Big Money In One Night

Doing Drugs To The Day Light

See Why I'm..

We Like Can Fly With Children

Bringing This Hippie Thang Back Again

One Love

No Color Lines

So Fuck Your Society

I'ma Do & I'ma Listen To Whatever The Fuck I want

Whether You Like It Or Not

XD / Baby J Homie

Wassup

Chorus:

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

I'm Going In For The Kill

I'm Doing It For A Thrill

Ooh I'm Hoping You'll Understand

And Not Let Go Of My Hand

LYRICS Baby J - LA Streets (ft. Jasper Loco)

Chorus:

Running On Us

You Better Knuckle Up

City Of The Angels

Where We Don't Give A Fuck

Yeah Shout Out To My Boy

The One That's Upstate

My Mind & My Spirit

You'll Be Free One Day

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

On These East Los Streets

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

In These L.A. Streets

Verse 1:

Yeah

Destined To Do What I'm Doin

A Far From Finish

Cuz Boy I'm Still Brewing

Ain't Losing

Cuz The Bird Barely Flew-in'

And My Soul My Spirit Just Oozing

Ain't Movin'

Cuz God Told Me

Get Em Kid

I'm Not A Statue

Yeah Boy I'm The Shit

Nice Whip

Be Truthful

I Don't Need A Chick

In The Shine

I'm Hogging Anything I Get

Lavish Clothes

And I Gotta Be Solo

I'm Better By Myself

A Girl Just Makes Me Slow

Who Would a Thought

I Will Go For My Downfall

With My Finger In The Air

Screamin' Fuck Yall

Chorus:

Running On Us

You Better Knuckle Up

City Of The Angels

Where We Don't Give A Fuck

Yeah Shout Out To My Boy

The One That's Upstate

My Mind & My Spirit

You'll Be Free One Day

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

On These East Los Streets

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

In These L.A. Streets

Verse 2:

Tell Me Boy

Why You Trippin On The Average?

Ain't A Challenge

When I Walk I Stop Traffic

Yeah Man

I'm The One They Been Talkin Bout

Prison Bound

But I'm Headed on A New Route

I Wear Designer Clothes

I Love The Pretty Hoes

Many Moons Ago

I Had Them Other Hoes

I Skip To The Loop

Little Circle With My Crew

Breathing On My Neck

Quick To Be A Wrecking Crew

Change?

Now Things Done Changed Me

My Grand kids Will Say

I'm Still Crazy

Bon Voyage

Salud With A Tron Shot

On My Worst Day

I'm Still Top Notch

Chorus:

Running On Us

You Better Knuckle Up

City Of The Angels

Where We Don't Give A Fuck

Yeah Shout Out To My Boy

The One That's Upstate

My Mind & My Spirit

You'll Be Free One Day

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

On These East Los Streets

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

In These L.A. Streets

L.A. Streets

Jasper Loco (Verse 3):

Right Left

Then I Hit Em With An Uppercut

Ain't Stoppin

Till The Pigs Spittin Up His Guts

We Comin Sick Just Like A Pit

Ill Like A Bitch Suckin Dick off The Shit

Boy We Vicious

Cuz They Wishin That We Change

Fuck The Law

Bust Your Jaw

Just Plead Insane

Bottom Line With The Swine

Never Listen

From The Gate

Demonstrate My Decision

Because We're Movin'

And We Staying On The Way

In The Hood Blowing Kush

With The Fucking K

So If You Ever Know Me

Yeah I'm a Sick Fuck

L.A. C.A.

Could Never Get Crushed

Chorus:

Running On Us

You Better Knuckle Up

City Of The Angels

Where We Don't Give A Fuck

Yeah Shout Out To My Boy

The One That's Upstate

My Mind & My Spirit

You'll Be Free One Day

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

On These East Los Streets

See I Put That On My Momma

I Put That On Me

Best Believe I'ma Die

In These L.A. Streets