Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of slinky niggas where I come There's another missile catcher like him His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell
What up Mitch? Is it an everyday thang for you to act like a bitch? How does it feel, to have a nigga will kill ya for the foul shit you spit? Number one snitch, a bitch with a dick I the remedy for the enemy What? Bust at the like shootin' at the Kennedy's 'Cause Mitch Bade ain't really no of me To be exact, he's nigga that talk, but he really can't back shit that he talk, so he gotta walk around with a gat But a nigga like me, knock him out with the force of a hurricane The for the path if you disrespect the game
Now what goes on the mind of a nigga like this? The pissed as I pumped off four rounds up in the trick he was with But it ain't my you a little ole' bitch without yo click Nigga run a quickness get away quick, but you bet not slip Better of a Bianca then be stuck with a AK 47 on your lip, right Even if I'm lifted I can em' from a mile away Niggas fakin' like intisapating domes day Camouflagin' but I can see you like a bitch Which are the symptoms of a nigga Mitch
Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of niggas where I come from another missile catcher just like him His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade If a is yo mix, you best's ta check this one And get ret to go for Milli, the next one come If a nigga got a foot off in his His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch
Late night I got a page from She me her man was trippen, so swoop her bout a block up So I um, got prepared, my conscience me grab the gat But all I could think about, was hittin that kat from the back All that hustle, but tonight I gosta kick it Deep conversation, but it's her 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 whicked, now on
As I continue, creepin', creepin' it's apparent That I'm with a Mitch Bade, I guess that's why he keeps on staring But I'm well equiped to handle a fleet, so don't think I'm sleep, we can talk like men or we can get And handle this shit And the streets, ever trust no coch Especially when, a nigga me is rollin up your block Made nigga couldn't see that you was played So we just changed your name and called you Bade, Mitch Bade
you ever met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's alot of slinkin' where 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 this 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, Mitchell Bade, Mitch
Cruisin' down the with five spliff's roll roll seat seat, Sunday the Hoe Stroll Went to park major loot, dippen up on bitches But the jealous is ready to shoot, peep But it ain't complete, the day is foul without a big butt and I need a chick that's running wet like Fury of the Bumped into, stepped into, this chick that's thick and genic In a minute, I'ma get up in it, with a jimmy to avoid AIDS epedemic
Get it, got it, in the hood, shit's all good, so I knocked on wood Got to her crib, drank some crown, me down, showed me the goods Then, knock knock, "Who's that?" she said her man and he Be strapped with a gat, put back on my shit, time to this fool Just where it's at, ret to get wet, she opened it up so I can see She cracked it a bit, but that nigga her, then came after me Extended arm, and bodily harm he caught trigga, chiggas Bitch bade, made niggas!
Have you ever met a nigga who was pie alot of slinkin' niggas where I come from There's another missile catcher just him His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade If a is yo mix, you best's ta check this one And get ret to go for Milli, when the next one If a got a foot off in his rectum His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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