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It's goin' like this ma-fucka

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

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

See niggas underestimate the city I claim
Where I am niggas sayin', What the fuck is gang
Hard livin' mothafucka represent turf, your side of town
You know that's where the I'm found
Knees dirty, hands dirty, on a tree
my drug money, hell yeah tee-da-lee
'Cause I'm the nigga says crime do
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)
bad ass ways
Get glock 'cause it

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

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

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

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

Yes, the grab me, hatin' better have me
Drama from my momma, by my daddy
What should I do, tuck my and throw them rolos
If anybody know the trouble I bet Joe knows
And raw it remind me
Of the shit that I put behind me
I'm stayin' high for days 'cause what I'm doin' it
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 with her I met her
She gave me that look like make it better
I her with my eyes, meet me over there
Instantly, she was the victim of a

I be spittin' this game like Iceberg
about your man, she said, "Fuck him"
Let's roll, so we in the Benz
Left you at the bar, talkin' to friends
Dog came through with the satisfaction
Now you runnin' round like a fatal
I been in the pussy for the last few days
Don't take it personal, just my bad ass ways

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