baby bash - don't disrespect my mind lyricsfeat. low g [low g] ghetto soldier, i'm representin' from that houston second ward, that be the place where i do my dirt kick in doors, sellin' dope, only my god knows i have to do what i have to do, just to stay alive i lost a friend, but god blessed me with some real niggaz hell is soft, i kept it real from the fuckin' start i stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty i kiss my grandma goodbye, but my jefa looks so worried pitbulls from my tierra that i call my home it aint much, but its something i can call my own i go to war at any times, at any place why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face i want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry what the fuck you on my block, if you aint cool with me you crossed the line, ain't no time to press rewind i caught you slippin' cause i heard that you dropped a dime on my perro, now he doin' twenty-five to life low g, now i got to earn another stripe ghetto star, greyhound is my fuckin' car ghetto clothes, but i'm feeling like i'm ghetto far
[chorus: repeat 8x] don't disrespect my mind - don't disrespect my clika |