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It's goin' down like ma-fucka

Is the shit gone change
'Cause I be caught up in the of it
Click my pistol, and in his fuckin' throat I shoved it
Give me your money, and take that palve' off
Fuck Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and
See I be drillin' in the east side of San Park
I a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked

lil' broad said I'm livin' in my last days
My mother love me, she say she hate my bad
But still she blame it on herself for doin' she done
It wasn't fun, she us in the ghetto slums
So you think about myself 'cause I'm a grown man
A bad man, survival is you can
You think you know it, but I know you's a bitch
'Cause I be watchin', tryin' to get my rob on shit

See niggas underestimate the that I claim
I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is gang bang?
Hard livin' mothafucka represent turf, your side of town
You know that's where the fuck I'm
Knees dirty, hands dirty, on a tree
Gamblin' my drug money, yeah tee-da-lee
'Cause I'm the nigga says do pays
My people say they love me, just say they hate my bad ways

Real bad ass
(Bad ways)
Real bad ass
(You got bad ways)
Real bad ass
Get glock 'cause it

From city to city, to state
I'm checkin' my game with my muthafuckin' 38
But wait bubonic at an all low
Gotta hit the ATM to get some money fo'
Reclinin' in my Cadillac, New ports
Eighteen on bump straight up Too Short
You caught in the middle of a ass vibe
We copped another so you know my ass high

Funk made by my named X
Bitches with the fat and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your now fin
I recommend hoes make your knees bend
You can't get with on any day
believe Murda One got the mothafuckin' bad ass ways

Bad ass
(You it mothafuckas)
(Bad ass ways)
Real bad ass
Real bad ass

I'm livin' live on hinges, niggas in Benz's I'm broke
I'm givin' nothin' but hell it's cut throat
I a rhyme, called it a pastime
Of hurtin' ass shit I faced the last time
My last dime, on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up
To pick up somethin' on a get up
You hit up, by the way I protest
Your world, gettin' it all of my

Yes, the struggle me, hatin' better have me
Drama my momma, disowned by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my head and throw them
If anybody know about the trouble I bet Joe
And raw it remind me
Of the shit that I wanna put me
I'm stayin' high for 'cause what I'm doin' it pays
They hate me really, they hate my bad ways

Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
hate my bad ways
(Real bad ass ways)

I've been a player for years, this no rappers dream
You messages, on her answering machine
I'm in the bed, listenin', laughin', ticklin', giglin', it
Nigga I be it
You was hugged up her when I met her
She gave me that look like please it better
I told her with my eyes, meet me there
Instantly, she was the of a player

I be spittin' this game Iceberg Slim
What about man, she said, "Fuck him"
Let's roll, so we jumped in the
you at the bar, talkin' to your friends
Short Dog came with the satisfaction
Now you runnin' round a fatal attraction
'Cause I been in the pussy for the few days
take it personal, it's just my bad ass ways

Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)
Bad
(Real bad ass ways)