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Bass

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Bass was released on August 30, 2011 by Mouthpi3ce Music as a part of the album B.A.S.S.

Song Details

Release DateAugust 30, 2011

LabelMouthpi3ce Music

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Mouthpi3ce

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lamario Houston; Perrie Betts Jr.

Lamario Houston; Perrie Betts Jr.

Composer

Lyrics

Bass, all up in your face shawty

By the way, give me space, haters back up off me

I am saved, never said that I was Mr. Softie

I am on, you could never off me

Often, picture scripture man

Paint a portrait for the lost, here go the picture frame

I know my calling from the boss so I ain't switching lanes

Got a healthy habit of telling the truth

So when I'm in the booth I guess I'm snitching, damn

I ain't ashamed, I'ma tell the whole story

I used to do this for the paper, cop more glory

Up in the barbershop bragging how the flow sick

How every punchline remind you like a post-it

I'm done with all that boasting, now I rep for Christ's sake

Me and God's word stick together like a rice cake

Do it for the Lord, that's what I say when I lay

Verses on the track, it's a byproduct of my faith

I'm in that killer zone, some'll say the thrill is gone

Cause I ain't in that telly telly trying to get it on

Nah, I'm at the church house, then I'm on them street corners

Telling people hell is hotter than your feet warmers

Awake to righteousness and stop trying to sleep on us

Don't think it's strange for them to try to put they heat on us

They wanna murder us, look how they murdered Christ

Necessary persecution, homie holla this is life

Shut it down, shut it down

If you ain't doing this for Christ

What are you rapping for? You can't be doing that for life

It's much more than money shawty, you don't know the price

You don't know the price if you ain't made the sacrifice

Daily dying to the flesh, ain't compromising for no shit

Ain't rhyming for respect or to put them diamonds on my neck

I give you that, no matter what

All up in your face, well turn it up

Yeah, I give my haters front row seats to my life now

Cause if you keep looking closely later you piping down

From seeing manifestation from all I'm writing now

That wasn't too fun of mouth rapping over trite and sounds

What up anonymous? Everybody biting now

Gave Christ the reigns, he gave us a bit now we biting down

Foot on the industry, they remember the titans now

And they ain't even saved but they steady screaming I like them now

Bump all that money talk, ain't straight with that compromising

I used to do it myself, I know when the flesh is rising

Knowing it's us still living whole and barely surviving

Don't be alarmed paramedics, it's just Ida that's dying

I'm off that bandwagon, ain't bashing Pastor Dollar

He's a man, he's just as flawed as that of a John MacArthur

Neither one is the starter, finisher or the author

So I suggest you make sure in your heart no sin is offered

Shut it down, shut it down

If you ain't doing this for Christ

What are you rapping for? You can't be doing that for life

It's much more than money shawty, you don't know the price

You don't know the price if you ain't made the sacrifice

Daily dying to the flesh, ain't compromising for no shit

Ain't rhyming for respect or to put them diamonds on my neck

I give you that, no matter what

All up in your face, well turn it up

Yeah, the takeover's here, no breaks over here

I live a hard knock life but I ain't condoning fear

And all that can't win for losing it don't belong in here

The last shall be first, I started in the rear

Minus the million dollar marketing plan

And I'm still up in your ear

But some say I'm controversial, I just tell it like it is

Cause I ain't blowing smoke or selling my consumers Vicodin

Alrighty then, we have an understanding, I'll continue with

The truth is rare, they scared of it like playing truth or dare

Yeah, they terrified to be outside the masses people wear

So they scheme for illegal shares trying to make a come up

Years later they paranoid, still got the guns up

So addicted to that drama and I'm like chill

Knowing Christ is the foundation I'm just trying to build

I know you thinking to yourself I cannot feel what you feel

Shawty I been there, I done that, so let's keep that real

Shut it down, shut it down

If you ain't doing this for Christ

What are you rapping for? You can't be doing that for life

It's much more than money shawty, you don't know the price

You don't know the price if you ain't made the sacrifice

Daily dying to the flesh, ain't compromising for no shit

Ain't rhyming for respect or to put them diamonds on my neck

I give you that, no matter what

All up in your face, well turn it up

Written by: Lamario Houston; Perrie Betts Jr.

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