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Baby Jokes, Baby Jokes of Charlie Row Campo & Richard Cabral

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Rhymeslayer foi lançado em 5 de julho de 2011 por Baby Jokes como parte do álbum Life On The Streets

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LETRA

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Baby Jokes of Charlie Row Campo

Baby Jokes of Charlie Row Campo

Performer

Richard Cabral

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Richard Cabral

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Jaime C Diaz Jr

Jaime C Diaz Jr

Producer

Letra

Yeah

Turn That Shit Up A Lil Homie

Yeah Right There Ha

Let Me Hit This Shit Homie

That Muthafucken 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 Fuck You!

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 Fucken Bible

The Art Of War

Can Take The Fucken Title

The Psycho City

Pigs Better Come & Get Me

I'll Crush Your Eyes

And Leave Like DosXX

The Game Reacher Got A Bitch

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

See In These Hard Times

We Gonna Push The Line

Brown Skined'd Muthafucker

With The Right Mind

Boom Bam

Hit You Like Uncle Sam

I Got The Baddest Bitch

I'm Sayin' Goddamn

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

You On My Clock

So I'm A Make

The Muthafucka 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 Damn Mileage

Los Angelinos

Come & Get This Brown Lion

I Fucken Roar

And I Bite Even Harder

This Game Like Fish Sticks

And I'm The Fucken 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 Fucken Wigs Back

They Hit The Pad Of Parolees

On A G Plan

Written by: Richard Cabral

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