Steve Baughman - Think About It lyrics

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Steve Baughman - Think About It lyrics

Yeah man... "You know it's easy to talk about.. doin somethin But when it comes down to the action part, the most folks take a little Light vacation" [Snoop Dogg] Mmmm.. I was just thinkin to myself man Y'know this Blue Carpet Treatment record is deep to me And I need to let my Peoples know how deep it is to me On some real talk like... It's like lookin and poppin and seein whoppers and movers Despite a Guidant, I try to be hard on the low Nobody's guidance so I decided to sleep by the do' Open my mind try to slip inside my grandpa's fo' Driftin off into another stage of life n***a paid ya price and big homies made ya fight n***as ain't wanna see ya n***a be-bop, no Toe for toe, I beat a n***a down to the flo' [Hook: Snoop Dogg] Incredible, forgettable, better blast, past, to move the mind Many men were eradicated by music minds Open ya eyes and take ya time to visualize And once ya decide to move ya mind in due time It's so erotic, if it ain't exotic, it's gettin naughty Freeze and groove, get rowdy, rowdy; girl move ya body It's melodic, I'm bein honest and modest You done f**ed off my whole rap flow, think about it [Snoop Dogg] f** that n***a, I'mma do it right Thangs ain't movin right, I don't think that you would like For me to be mad, saying, "n***as can't stand me" Sittin at home, watchin motherf**ers at the Grammy's Wishin I was there, naw n***a I don't wish no more I'm the big cat, fish in the bowl Basically you hear these rappers out here using my flow They need Snoop on they song to make they sh** official though In dismissible, police a n***a, modern day KMI Takin my time, chronolizing my rhyme Writing my rhyme, tryin to get intellectual Directing the weather, makin my negative records more intellectual Tryin to change the direction of flowin And sayin, born sayin, "You know I get live-er when I get fluent" Ain't been nobody to change game since King came Same thing, same lane, hit it and ya get banged Word to Rob Ba**, just make the music dope Thangs don't change man, it's so remarkable And they don't know how to do it cause they don't flow that way Go that way, roll that Jay Roll my tape and take me back the day you were phony You're so into what ya doin but you can't get into it You can't talk and now ya ruined but y'know I'mma do it And now you doin it, they booing like, "You blew it! You blew it!" I'm dippin through the universe, make 'em move the verse Through the Luda-verse, hit the boota first You can never beat a ho, lemme show you how to treat a ho If you likin me, follow me, you so believable (So...) Got a way to get his own music out Record executive, bounce ballin and actin bad Take my time, with my.. great mind Take 'em out, make mine, kicked about it Thanks to n***as who might make it illegal And not rival the Beatles, and rock, rockin my peoples And fly, fly like eagles been doin the sh** like liters And hittin y'all with heaters and walkin in my Adidas I continue to bust, then I switched up to chucks Givin n***as a puff, still givin it up Beanie Sigel what up? Real n***as is up On the scheme with my team, yeah Daz and Kurupt [Hook] [Snoop Dogg] We bust 'til we buss 'em up Lay Low, I know they told you not to f** with us Layin and playin, and sayin man, walkin in vain Anxious for fame, my n***a tryin to walk in my lane And tryin to.. walk in my shoes but they just don't fit You couldn't spit the sh** that I spit cause I'm the sh** And this is it, legit, let's split the chips And fix, and move the work and hurt that b**h I'm through with this! {*crowd cheers*}