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[fiend/skull I'm ak'n bad, bad, yes I am, yes I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we bad I'm bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad I'm bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad
duggery] Like the bitch I appear dead in shit you run from the thoughts nigga, that'll conflict I maintain in murder hood (murder hood shit) I'm a third ward stunter, uptown roamer, From and clara nigga I get ya, I wet ya, I ya Niggas can get hit and run from that shit Trying to get to a havan where he can die at, where he can cry at that lance fill the soul, he cold As I make it the block (round the block), hard (squeezing hard) Forty five nigga, in my right palm (in my palm) As I get to your spot, you cold (you cold) So I left three shots off in you low (every in you low) I told you I'm from the crescent (crescent) Where you (testin) Big easy nigga, get dirty and greasy nigga Nigga, feed my mind with the thoughts, I give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) I told ya nigga, I'm ak'n bad (I'm ak'n bad)
[fiend/skull We bad, ak'n bad, yes I am, yes I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we bad I'm bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad I'm bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we bad I'm ak'n bad, bad, we ak'n bad I'm bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad I'm bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad
Bring it where the lies cause I was seeking it to destroy Under twenty five and I caused a killer to die and I'm I takes no joy up in mans pain But in my mind somehow I hate to find the word called Obtain machan' before you place me in the I'm a survivor, watch they holler when I let this thang And I'm swamp and gumbo So if niggas coming with 'em, 'fore I rid 'em Yall better talk some in 'em Cause new orleans niggas don't yap I'm from Bust with a gun, up in the club, get to clapping and swung And my bullets don't hum, burn And it ain't no if you catch a nigga ak'n bad I make loud shit sound good, knock on wood Who am i, little up to no good, out the hood Watch me show you I could, I got with a spatch' and a half Look at my lyrical habit for cabbage, you see me ak'n bad
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How many niggas y'all know will come in bitch Take out an album and drum on the How many y'all know even gonna try to come close To doin what I on the track I'm the one on the track, smoking like I'm blowing a blunt on the I'm out in front of the track, bustin a forty five gun on the track Yall what I know y'all better step aside and let the best come in And niggas that talkin that shit y'all really better catch some wind You fuckin with fiend, you with skull, you fuckin with me fuck you up the same time I fuck up the beat You stop ak'n bad, ak'n bad I way up in your ass, in your ass I gets paid a lotta cash, cash Oh ah ah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Bitch I'm hard and I roll, I'm still cold Twenty years old (got plenty more) got plenty more Bitch I'm the man, cars out the garage, on top of flashing pads Like my little reece I'll take a licking and keep on
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