Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of niggas where I come from There's another missile catcher just him His name is 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 nigga that will kill ya for the foul you spit? Number one snitch, a bitch with a dick I the remedy for the enemy Bust at the nigga like shootin' at the Kennedy's 'Cause Mitch Bade ain't really no of me To be exact, he's that that talk, but he really can't back That shit he talk, so he gotta walk around with a gat But a like me, I'll knock him out with the force of a hurricane The penalty for the path if you the game
Now what goes on inside the mind of a nigga like The nigga as I pumped off four rounds up in the trick he was with But it ain't my fault you a ole' bitch without yo click run with a quickness get away quick, but you bet not slip Better of with a then be stuck with a AK 47 on your lip, right Even if I'm I can scope em' from a mile away Niggas like intisapating they domes day Camouflagin' but I can see you like a bitch Which are the symptoms of a named Mitch
Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's a lot of niggas where I come from There's another missile catcher like him His name is Mitchell Bade, Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade 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 is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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 told me grab the gat But all I could think about, was hittin that kitty kat from the All about that hustle, but tonight I 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 the spot, the topic, whicked whicked, now it's on
As I continue, continue creepin', creepin' 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 men or we can get grim And this shit And the streets, don't ever trust no coch Especially when, a nigga like me is rollin up your Made nigga couldn't see that you was played So we just your name and called you Mitch Bade, Mitch Bade
Have you ever met a nigga who was pie alot of slinkin' 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 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, Bade
Cruisin' down the 'spect with spliff's roll roll Passenger seat seat, the Hoe Stroll Went to park with major loot, dippen up on But the Mitch is ready to shoot, peep But it complete, the day is foul without a big butt and smile I need a chick that's running wet like of the Nile Bumped into, stepped into, this chick that's thick and photo In a minute, I'ma get up in it, with a jimmy to avoid 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, "Who's that?" she said her man and he might Be strapped a gat, put back on my shit, time to show this fool where it's at, ret to get wet, she opened it up enough so I can see She cracked it a bit, but that nigga pushed her, then came me Extended arm, and bodily harm he shoulda caught trigga, bade, Mitch made niggas!
Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's alot of slinkin' niggas where I come There's another catcher 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, when the one come If a nigga got a foot off in his His name is Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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