What to that other rapper used to fuck with?
Man, we ain't fucking with fake motherfucker MC Uh, whatever motherfucker name is Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over Rapping for real, eat pussy on and shit
That shit ain't what's happening, we got some shit Trying to be like Short motherfucker, you know what I'm Dangerous Music got mack shit for your ass, boy Fuck him up,
Get in where you fit in, You was a mark up at the high Now hardcore like CB4 Biting, what you be me for?
It's your life, you wish it was a Too rap But you gots no game, and your bass fat You need to quit, rapping just your place So on the grind and don't catch no case
Bitches, that's what you be Like the other young that try to get with me I run all up in it but this ain't no I pull it out and shoot it right in her
You probably wine her and her And get jealous you can't find her You're but a mark I bet you get your ass kicked at the park, bitch
You'd better watch back Before you get jacked by a with a gat life is Too Short, I'm in the house like that Shorty the pimp, was born to
And I don't rapping, one thing I never do Is making this funky-ass shit to ride to And rap crews can see Crew got the funky beats
And I see ya, and act like I don't know ya I'm like Missouri I can show ya Why is my shit so funky it Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant
You outta trying to hang with my crew You of just learned, but it ain't nothing new What happened to your funk, did you it? Or did you get by dangerous music?
We stole all your money, and all your Done you like a hoe and then your ass home One punk came and Had to fire the hoe, but I'm still a
(MC) (The gangsta) Would've never been without the Bad-Ass Banksta (The punk)
Now gonna play on out (Like a mark) Had to put his fat foot in his (Little bitch) Quick to say, "I'm sorry" you're funny
Y'all can him 'cause dangerous don't want him He'll tell a lie almost every other I'm like Bennett, I in it Go on with your rap attack
You'll get more from a prize in a Jack And since Banks he can't have no more funk (Hell naw) Get in where you fit in, It's what life is all
Did that get him, did get it? (Yeah, you got him) Wait, it's the (Bitch-ass nigga)
You like that (Hell yeah) Damn, you that, nigga You a
(Tore his ass up) Banks you a for that (Fuck nigga) (Goddamn)
Man, that punk-ass nigga Man trying to with the dangerous Crew, nigga, you hang with this shit Nigga, we got way tighter than you man You old wanna be me, nigga Come with some real niggas from East Oakland,
I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep fucking kids away from me 'Cause the motherfucking is the place to be Where hella get shot at So you'd better pop back or your ass getting dropped, 'Cause niggas lay you on your fast So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they ass
And let loose the clip And let motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no shit I mean you gotta be a nut, And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, school Because that don't even last long
Get a key from an OG and get fucking cash on And if a nigga got some grip, get your on But if a popping lip, get your bank on Don't ever go out like sucker You gotta everybody that you the baddest motherfucker
them niggas you the biggest boss And no slipping stopping the tripping just popping a clip and them niggas off Cause see ain't nothing but just riches to me Getting with my partners and bitches to see
Yep, that's life is all about You eating the and she sucking your dick and you fucking that bitch and that bitch up out I a model, and I don't play the fucking role
Don't be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a You wanna be somebody, I your ass you can't You bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank That's how it is in the
These motherfuckers know? Well, motherfuckers know now And don't be jealous and mad we shit 'Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm the Bad-N-Fluenz clique
You follow in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat the sack, and don't be ashamed to mack I'm bout to tell you how a true has to be The shit comes naturally, so quit asking me I listened and used to cuss in back of the church
Bracking the Max is my birth, packing a gat on the to drop any sucker on contact You can't me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack And watch me extend with a to another place I live on the edge and the and the brothers space
But ain't no stopping fool, I'm on a rampage Breaks out in a damn rage, so try to stand, break Sit in the range, get maimed, I don't fight fair Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a And I'm always using my dick I'm slick with a fly bitch
And Rappin' ass Ron is my psychopath Two niggas, yeah, we advocate violence Talking to the world 'cause we don't have to stay silent Steady searching for a bad plan, thinking a mad man
Your think they tight, but when I come they a sad clan So fuck it, I'm always causing Whoever wanna then grab my dick and suck it Diddley is always doing shit, and I ruin shit You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the Bad-N-Fluenz
Fuck it, it's another nigga dead I the trigger and I figure lead, that's when the nigga bled is what I see in the nighttime Strange and deranged, I ain't in my right
I relate, I'm stuck in a dream state A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my We, we a closer to Fred and Rubble So step to Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in double Motherfucker, we the clique
Some lunatics, and we to ruin shit A terrorist, I ain't been a role model Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the bottle And I don't even like with no alcohol But I'll snatch a joint, and get smoked out for
lit, never having a fit On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my And if clique talking shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize The to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed
I'm dangerous, and I ain't mad yet I drop with couch and watch you bounce a bad check 'Cause I'm a that's from 8900, bitch Rappin' Ron and Diddley Dog and Bad-N-Fluenz shit
Fool don't understand all the shit that on up in this nigga's head From the come if you would but you might end up dead See these sick-ass Oakland done turned me out Surviving and making is what it's about
Some ask me why I commit crimes there 'em a scratch But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't turn I was raised as a kid the streets taught me More than these schools did
I tried the education but I dropped it So now I'm in the goddamn and can't stop it And I'm a threat to authority Make the police sweat when they this wreckless minority
You want more of me, come to Oakland, where I be at Selling dope my folks, come close and see I react Hard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine On the drink every day winos And sometimes I be up off the blunt
So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their 'Cause I would never a hoe how I make my green I cut my on an un so I can't be seen And then I bump up on the block and knock knock
Watch the cop jock as I a be a hot spot Pushing just to make it I'm in the game and it's real and a can't fake it I know sad what I'm doing And I don't a fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz
Nigga you you got the shit in? You gotta get in you fit in, bitch Motherfucker, you pocket, punk-ass bitch Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't with the crew, nigga You need to get in where you fit in, you bitch