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My Generation Bass

witnesses. Satan, think she my mistresses. Mohammad, where my bitches is? Eve's wicked as witches is Yeah! Nigga this peanuts! I'm T-Pain, back with my

the burger's my trip." Phyllis: And the burger's my trip and is such a groove, I wanna show my appreciation and I wanna clean your bathroom . . . the

Steady, Rude Boy, and Nate The Mack Chillen by my side cuz my Posse's stacked I know I'm gettin famous just think for a minute Stole the car radio and my

My mission: the commission of the dishin out for facts Cuz when I'm dimin' my rhymin never slacks, never lacks So get back to the basics and face it.

of limos and lights Airplanes and trains Short days and long nights Keyboards and mics Bass chords and drum kicks And my mental thick to hit my head

me go Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya Y'all go tell that to my mother & my father but they gon' cus y'all so don't you even

your best is good I'm blowin' heat up off my chest Don't need no bulletproof vest, drop the tec I'm selectin' my infinite power claim and reign through

J-LO! It's a new generation Of party people Darling get on the floor Darling get on the floor Let me introduce you to my party people In the club... [

my raving generation Around the world, across the nation Rave and play my music loud I will turn you inside out It's time to party Whoooooooooha! Drop the bass Lets get ill Bass