Baddazz Freemixes Album

Artist(s): Chamillionaire & Koopa

Cover Art

Chamillionaire & Koopa Baddazz Freemixes Cover Art

Tracklist

Welcome To The Hood (Freemix)

length: 1:52

Furious Five

length: 3:44

Homicide

length: 6:02

Time Machine (Freemix)

length: 6:08

Go Out On The Town

length: 5:05
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

Pull up to the club, you can hear the car running
Tip the door man, so you know I got a gun in
Promoter already paid my money
I'mma make it rain on sugar and honey
Bigga baby Bigga baby, ball like a dawg
It's enough of me to go 'round for both of y'all
Me and my clique, we the t-shirt gang
50 *****s deep, going "bang bang bang!"
Black Tee, black tee, bottles in the air
*****s think J-Bo and Meech back here
*****s think Charles Black back on set
*****s think Tera White back on deck
So respect my mind, respect my grind
Walk right past don't respect, don't mind
20 young broads like a cheer leading squad
All they wanna do is hang out with the stars
All they wanna do is get high like the moon
Take a ***** back to the hotel room
Sex, drugs, rap, roll, yeah we on it
L.A. tonight, Miami in the morning
Know a ***** had to hit the King Of Diamonds
Know a ***** had to do the same **** again
Know my next show in the city of sin
Tip back home and we at it again

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

The kush that I'm smoking so goddamn loud
I can see the police standing through the crowd
I can see these pretty women sweating my style
I can see my old ho standing by the mile
Away from the do' just looking at me
Her best friend telling her to holla at me
She wanna say something but her pride don't let her
Mad cause the *****es that I'm with look better
**** that hate I celebrate
Standing with some *****s in the N.B.A
Standing with some *****s in the N.F.L
Both them *****s say they visit with a player
Yeah I'm a player, yeah I ball
M.V.P. of the V.I.P
All the young *****s wanna be like Mike
Better put a 23 on me
All these hoes with me go dyke
There go 23 times three
They just wanna be high as a kite
On a spaceship in another galaxy
Y'all *****s think making a movie is a club
I live my life IMAX 3D
Y'all *****s know it's big screen things on the scene
Living life HD 10 in your TV

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

Let's go
Thirty car deep me, need the whole valet
From everything new to the old Chevrolet
Half of them them *****es ain't got no tops
Half of them *****es park brand new drops
All them *****es got brand new wheels
None of my *****s ain't got no deal
None of my *****s ain't got no job
All of my *****s got 2 or 3 cars
What you mean ***** ain't got no cares?
Like telling OG she ain't go no ***
Don't look now *****, Sugar on the stage
Five stack for the song, ***** Sug' got a raise
How you know a nig' got all that work?
Cause he got three/four XL shirts
Why a ***** name so hot in the city?
Cause he got three/four spots in the city
It's soft on the east, hard on the west
Smoke on the south side y'all know the rest
32 O then it ain't no plan
No income, no stone then it ain't no watch
Is it in the front then it ain't no Coupe
Didn't come from L.A. then it ain't no Snoop
G.A. baby wanna smoke that brown
Your name ain't Young then this ain't your town
Nothing said ***** like 3 Rosay
(?) post screaming free Jose
Nothing said chip like Frito Lay
Keep playing that Young/Mike, go DJ
Matter of fact dawg, free all my *****s
Gotta cell phone 'bout to call my *****s
Know what I did then you might be a legend
Play it one more time then I might spend seven

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
This the **** that happen when we go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them *****es get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud

War At Your Door

length: 7:25

Fast Lane

length: 5:18
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island
My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit' kindness
I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse
You've been warned if you've been born or if you can form
Slap up a cop and then snatch 'im out of his uniform
Leave him wit' his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all *****s' intellect mad slow, y'all fags know
Claimin' you bangin', you flamin'
Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha *******
Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cash flow
I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
Though I ain't wrapped tight
My blood type's the '80s!
My '90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
You still fly kites daily!

Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby," screamin' Shady 'til I die
Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy
So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze
And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
Wait, no, stop me now 'fore I get on a roll (Damn)
Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous
And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick (My penis in your anus!)
You morons think that I'm a genius
Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin', try them trailer parks
Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
And that's back wit' a capital B wit' an exclamation mark
Maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics
'Cause I'm'onna rip this mystical slick ****
You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this ****
'Cause after I spit the bullets, I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
I'ma kick the ballistics! So get this ****, I'ma live this

I'm livin' life in the fast lane
Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now

I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

Yeah
My whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit
At war wit' a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs (C'mon)
My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins (Woo!)
I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me
You let me take this shovel, dig up the corspes, Jack Kevorkian" (C'mon)
Go 'back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down
My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
Spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity

Now
Was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a **** fit now
Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
Did I s-st-stutter, ************? **** them all
He's shuts the whole **********in' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round
And he came to the club tonight wit' 5'9? to hold this ***** down
Like a **********in' chick underwater, he's tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you keep lickin' 'em dicks like her lips I'm agitated, aggravated
To the point you don't suck my ****, then you're gonna get decapitated
Other words, you don't ****in' give me head, then I'm have to take it

And then after takin' that, I'ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin'
It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit
Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
To Michael Jackson' activator (Woo!)
Meanin' I'm on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
Runnin' over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
Homie, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
Don't it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)

Now make that *** drop like a sack of potatoes
What, girl, I'm the crack-a-lator
Percolator to this party, be my penis ejaculator later
Tell ya boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
You rollin' wit' a player, you won't be exaggeratin' when you sayin'

I'm livin' life in the fast lane
Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
Only got a gallon in the gas tank
But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now

I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)

Antifreeze (Freemix)

length: 5:39

Erom Seximeerf

length: 1:03