Babylon (Feat. Bizzy Bone And BlaKKazz K.K.) - DJ Quik

Babylon
Bealon bealon bealon bealon
The Babylons are swarming
O d**n
I lion in thought I keep my homies in thought
I keep my Gram mys in store I keep my slacks on the wall
I got my gun on the medal with the steps fine and brittle
And there's a statue of Zuse next to my picture of Jesus
We take on the guard on the settle take a battlely trip to the lala
Life in stada grab the handles wanna pit fist like stama
S**t fest like demma wanna smoke more demma we take it
Like a sunny california prom jess more than ever the book a david
Seems to make this more than ever
Rain ward
We take money like we need bandenas yes
I talk more s**t than your mouth can handle
Different fans slowing mercedes rolling from a to z
With no regard and no loyars in the safea
Quit give me the answers Your not relevant
And give me a chance to speak out the way I want to focus my entensions baby
Babylon bealon bealon bealon bealon
The babylons are swarming
O d**n X2
Yeah that's me and my home boy raising a couple hundred thousand dollars
Worth of cars at my hollen drive feelin tight yeah
We feelin right threw the centrel
LA ally light not like the south centeral la ally
Light be a mith take some meth why am I still relevant
We maybe cause I'm elliquent well guess again
I got my way here from the new mexican f**kin smoke it
I flunt like s*x in a virgin
I can break cement and I have better word play
And I had it sence you were in grade school watchin the janitor vacummin
I got a good look all black hair and all off the wall f**k it
I'm on my mic jack s**t but that was head tight and now we rockin tight
And now they got all the aid wrong f**k it right