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Bath Salt

I think this intro should be more dramatic

Ah man

It's LL season, let's rideHands up, hands up

Hands up, slip into the bath salt(Push it) never 'cuz I have to

(Push it) it's because I'm a bastard

(Push it) and I got the game mastered

(Push it) ear drums, dealing with harassment

(Push it) we back to the basement

Hand on my nuts, that's product placement

The game lost it's flavor, I wonder where the taste went

(Push it) I said I wonder where the taste went

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

Push it real goodUh, boss of all bosses

Face in the car, make a young girl noxious

Yea, this beat salad when I toss this

Never go against me, you lack resources

What? I skywalk with the forces

Back in the 80's I was playin' in Porsches

Money ain't a problem, I toll my losses

Maserati coup, take galloping horses

Nah, there's never been one like me

They're looking for a new me as if there might be

Even with a love song, that's unlikely

If L ain't the dope, may lightning strike me

Uh, killin' Queens all day

I got what you want, what you willin' to pay?

Your boy ladies love sound, clean on the track

Slip into the bath salt, wash my back, come on(Push it) never 'cuz I have to

(Push it) it's because I'm a bastard

(Push it) and I got the game mastered

(Push it) ear drums, dealing with harassment

(Push it) we back to the basement

Hand on my nuts, that's product placement

The game lost it's flavor, I wonder where the taste went

(Push it) I said I wonder where the taste went

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

Push it real goodHonestly I was scared to come back

It was ugly not knowing how the game would react

Said my old gym teacher, he supposed to rap

But now I teach class, put back Tony

You see it in my eyes, transparent like glass

Giving all for my soul to have another smash

Yea, LL Cool J

30 years later, be me for a day

Same day, just a daddy, she love me anyway

So I told er what to read and I showed er how to pray

Cats on my team, got NBA

But it's my black, from the web we stay

I don't whack my suicides, I act my age

Never try to sound like a rapper I raised

Roared as a tiger, can't grow no brains

But the money's coming in in 360 ways(Push it) never 'cuz I have to

(Push it) it's because I'm a bastard

(Push it) and I got the game mastered

(Push it) ear drums, dealing with harassment

(Push it) we back to the basement

Hand on my nuts, that's product placement

The game lost it's flavor, I wonder where the taste went

(Push it) I said I wonder where the taste went

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

(Push it) slip into the bath salt

Push it real goodLookin' kinda salty over there

Lookin' kinda salty over there

Lookin' kinda salty over there

Lookin' kinda salty over there

Lookin' kinda salty over there

Lookin' kinda salty over there

Lookin' kinda salty over there

They's are kinda salty over there

Songwriters

SMITH, JAMES / BARNES, SAMUEL / OLIVIER, JEAN-CLAUDE / WESLEY, JOHN / MOSLEY, ALEXANDOR / SAMPLE, PENDINGPublished by

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