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

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

Now what goes on inside the mind of a nigga this?
The pissed as I pumped off four rounds up in the trick he was with
But it ain't my fault you a little bitch without yo click
Nigga run with a get away quick, but you bet not slip
Better of with a Bianca then be stuck with a AK 47 on your lip,
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 symptoms of a nigga Mitch

Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung?
There's a lot of slinkin' niggas where I 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, when the next one
If a got a foot off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Bade, Mitch Bade

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

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

Have you ever met a who was pie sprung?
There's of slinkin' niggas where I come from
There's another missile catcher just him
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, 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 got a foot off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade, Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade

Cruisin' down the 'spect with five spliff's roll
Passenger seat, Sunday the Hoe Stroll
Went to with major loot, dippen up on bitches
But the jealous 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 Fury of the
into, stepped into, this chick that's thick and photo 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, laid me down, me the goods
Then, knock, "Who's that?" she said her man and he might
Be strapped with a gat, put back on my shit, time to show fool
Just where it's at, ret to get wet, she it up enough so I can see
She cracked it a bit, but that nigga pushed her, then after me
Extended arm, and bodily he shoulda caught trigga, chiggas
bade, Mitch made niggas!

Have you ever met a who was pie sprung?
There's of slinkin' niggas where I come from
There's another missile 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, when the next one
If a nigga got a off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Bade, Mitch Bade

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Mitch Bade, Mitchell