[Preacher]
When I said it once (When I said it once)
I said it all (I said it all)
Watch (Watch) Pray (Pray)
And live Holy (And live Holy)
Amen (Amen) [* Applause *]
BASE ROCKS NIGGA!!!
[Hook: E-40]
I remember when the world went crazy back in 1985
I remember when rock cocaine used to be rich man kind of high
'Til one day in my neighborhood motherfuckers started havin' fetti
They was hangin' on the corner yellin' "BASE ROCKS NIGGA!"
Bumpin' Too Short "Blowjob Betty"
[Verse 1]
11-15-67, nigga, learn about it
A nine-pound breach baby, future alcoholic
Hit the cradle with a big ass naple, young beginner
Attended pre-school in North Vallejo, Country Club Crest child care center
First grade elementary, Loma Vista, walkin' the hobo trail
Bobbin' and weavin' after school, snotty nose
Fistfightin' in the battlefield
Thumps, box of matches, lumps
Live down the street from coochie dippin' drive
With the girls and guys
I'm prepared for the worses, moms and pops divorces
Time to switch the scene, smob to Magazine
Government grilled cheese, single-parent inner-city shit
Only way to get yours was to get out there and pull some sort of illegal shit
Way before the distribution of the coca plant
Niggas was pushin' grass
Residue from the hemp, concentrated hash
My folks from the hood helped raise me
Can you remember when the world went crazy?
When I said it once (When I said it once)
I said it all (I said it all)
Watch (Watch) Pray (Pray)
And live Holy (And live Holy)
Amen (Amen) [* Applause *]
BASE ROCKS NIGGA!!!
[Hook: E-40]
I remember when the world went crazy back in 1985
I remember when rock cocaine used to be rich man kind of high
'Til one day in my neighborhood motherfuckers started havin' fetti
They was hangin' on the corner yellin' "BASE ROCKS NIGGA!"
Bumpin' Too Short "Blowjob Betty"
[Verse 1]
11-15-67, nigga, learn about it
A nine-pound breach baby, future alcoholic
Hit the cradle with a big ass naple, young beginner
Attended pre-school in North Vallejo, Country Club Crest child care center
First grade elementary, Loma Vista, walkin' the hobo trail
Bobbin' and weavin' after school, snotty nose
Fistfightin' in the battlefield
Thumps, box of matches, lumps
Live down the street from coochie dippin' drive
With the girls and guys
I'm prepared for the worses, moms and pops divorces
Time to switch the scene, smob to Magazine
Government grilled cheese, single-parent inner-city shit
Only way to get yours was to get out there and pull some sort of illegal shit
Way before the distribution of the coca plant
Niggas was pushin' grass
Residue from the hemp, concentrated hash
My folks from the hood helped raise me
Can you remember when the world went crazy?
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