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Have you ever met a nigga who was pie
There's a lot of slinky where I come from
another missile catcher just like him
His is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell Bade

What up Mitch? Is it an thang for you to act just like a bitch?
How does it feel, to have a that will kill ya for the foul shit you spit?
Number one snitch, a bitch with a dick I found the for the enemy
What? Bust at the nigga like shootin' at the
'Cause Mitch ain't really no friend of me
To be exact, he's that nigga that talk, but he can't back
That shit that he talk, so he gotta walk around a gat
But a nigga like me, knock him out with the force of a hurricane
The penalty for the if you disrespect the game

Now what goes on the mind of a nigga like this?
The nigga pissed as I pumped off four rounds up in the he was with
But it my fault you a little ole' bitch without yo click
Nigga run with a quickness get quick, but you bet not slip
Better of a Bianca then be stuck with a AK 47 on your lip, right
if I'm lifted I can scope em' from a mile away
Niggas like intisapating they domes day
Camouflagin' but I can see you actin' a bitch
Which are the of a nigga named Mitch

Have you ever met a who was pie sprung?
There's a lot of niggas where I come from
There's missile catcher just like him
His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
If a Mitch is yo mix, you ta check this one
And get ret to go for Milli, when the one come
If a got a foot off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch

Late night I got a page from
She told me her man was trippen, so swoop her a block up
So I um, got prepared, my conscience told me the gat
But all I could think about, was that kitty kat from the back
All about that hustle, but I gosta kick it
conversation, but it's her first time letting a nigga hit it
But I'm not alone, it seems this nigga was on the
He heard the spot, the topic, whicked, now it's on

As I continue, creepin', creepin' it's apparent
That I'm dealin with a Mitch Bade, I guess why he keeps on staring
But I'm well equiped to handle a fleet, so nigga don't
I'm sleep, we can talk like men or we can get
And handle this And the streets, don't ever trust no coch
Especially when, a like me is rollin up your block
Bitch nigga couldn't see that you was played
So we just changed your name and called you Mitch Bade, Bade

you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung?
There's alot of slinkin' niggas I come from
There's another missile catcher just him
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch
If a Mitch is yo mix, you best's ta check one
And get ret to go for Milli, when the next one
If a got a foot off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Bade, Mitch Bade

Cruisin' down the 'spect with five spliff's roll
Passenger seat seat, Sunday the Hoe
Went to with major loot, dippen up on bitches
But the Mitch is ready to shoot, peep
But it ain't complete, the day is without a big butt and smile
I need a chick that's running wet like Fury of the
Bumped into, stepped into, this chick that's thick and photo
In a minute, get up in it, with a jimmy to avoid that AIDS epedemic

Get it, got it, good in the hood, shit's all good, so I knocked on
Got to her crib, drank crown, laid me down, showed me the goods
Then, knock knock, "Who's that?" she her man and he might
Be strapped with a gat, put back on my shit, time to show fool
Just it's at, ret to get wet, she opened it up enough so I can see
She cracked it a bit, but nigga pushed her, then came after me
Extended arm, and bodily harm he shoulda caught trigga,
Bitch bade, Mitch niggas!

you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung?
There's alot of slinkin' niggas I come from
There's another missile just like him
His name is Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
If a Mitch is yo mix, you best's ta check one
And get ret to go for Milli, the next one come
If a nigga got a off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Bade, Mitch Bade

Mitch Bade, Mitchell
Bade, Mitchell Bade
Mitch Bade, Bade
Bade, Mitchell Bade