Baby Bash - Hope I Don't Violate Lyrics

Send "Hope I Don't Violate" ringtone to your cell

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 2: Jay Tee]

Now if they ask about me tell them "Real cochino"

I'm from the L.V.C. real Latino

I'm in the hood (Hood)

Just tryin' to feed my family

But I ain't doin' good (Uh)

I hope you understand me

I'm in it real thick (Thick)

What should I do fool

Big Ronnie sick (Sick)

I'm hopin' he gon' pull through

I'm 'bout to take a ride (Ride)

And jump real deep in the game

Since my grandma died I swear we just ain't been the same

I bought a one-way ticket with alcohol flowin'

Not even knowin' where I'm goin'

Just out here tryin' to make it (Make it)

Do every thing but fake it (Fake it)

Stress on my mind (Mind)

It's so hard to take it

I'm back on the grind (Grind)

Just look for the guero [whistling]

You think I'll ever find (Find)

A way up out the ghetto

I take another sip (Sip)

As both eyes dialate

I hear my kids cry (Cries)

Hope I don't violate

Lyrics provided by http://www.kovideo.net/

Source - http://www.kovideo.net/hope-i-don-t-violate-lyrics-baby-bash-1225992.html

[Repeat Chorus]

[Verse 3: Baby Bash]

Now I'm losing all my patience punk violations got me geeking

Everytime I'm on feet seem like the po's creepin'

Ain't sleepin' Playamade Mexican eatin'

Should I put on my math and start the trick-o-treatin'

Hell naw

My primo told me "Shut that down"

They got a pound of the grape get off by the ounce

On the G.O. my P.O. is a dickhead twerp

Yeah he a jerk and love to cock block work

And my next door neighbor yeah he got that way

In the trunk of his Cadillac 24 K's

And I'm tryin' to get that gwhop like twenty-four days

Need a solid gold bitch like 24K

And I ain't got a job can I catch me a break

Ain't got no shrimp and ain't got to steak

From the AM to the PM rockin' the colloseum

Then smokin' with B-Legit in the what Head Museum

[Repeat Chorus]

Send "Hope I Don't Violate" ringtone to your cell