Have you ever met a nigga who was pie There's a lot of niggas where I come from There's another catcher just like him His is Mitchell Bade, Mitchell Bade
What up Mitch? Is it an everyday thang for you to act like a bitch? How it feel, to have a nigga that will kill ya for the foul shit you spit? Number one snitch, a with a dick I found the remedy for the enemy Bust at the nigga like shootin' at the Kennedy's 'Cause Mitch ain't really no friend of me To be exact, he's that nigga that talk, but he really can't That shit that he talk, so he gotta around with a gat But a nigga like me, I'll him out with the force of a hurricane The penalty for the if you disrespect the game
Now what on inside the mind of a nigga like this? The nigga as I pumped off four rounds up in the trick he was with But it ain't my fault you a little ole' bitch without yo run with a quickness get away quick, but you bet not slip Better of with a Bianca then be stuck with a AK 47 on your lip, Even if I'm lifted I can scope em' a mile away Niggas fakin' like intisapating they day Camouflagin' but I can see you actin' a bitch Which are the symptoms of a nigga named
Have you ever met a nigga who was pie 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 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
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 me grab the gat But all I could think about, was that kitty kat from the back All about that hustle, but tonight I gosta 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 the spot, the topic, whicked whicked, now it's on
As I continue, continue creepin', creepin' apparent That I'm dealin with a Mitch Bade, I guess why he keeps on staring But I'm well equiped to a fleet, so nigga don't think I'm sleep, we can like men or we can get grim And handle this shit And the streets, don't ever trust no Especially when, a nigga me is rollin up your block Bitch Made nigga couldn't see that you was So we just changed your name and called you Mitch Bade, Bade
Have you ever met a nigga who was pie There's alot of niggas where I come from There's another catcher just like 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 one come If a nigga got a foot off in his His is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
Cruisin' the 'spect with five spliff's roll roll Passenger seat seat, the Hoe Stroll Went to with 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 and smile I need a that's running wet like Fury of the Nile Bumped into, stepped into, this that's thick and photo genic In a minute, I'ma get up in it, with a jimmy to 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 said her man and he Be strapped with a gat, put on my shit, time to show this 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, came after me Extended arm, and harm he shoulda caught trigga, chiggas bade, Mitch made niggas!
Have you met a nigga who was pie sprung? There's alot of slinkin' niggas where I from There's another catcher just like him His name is Mitchell Bade, 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 got a foot off in his rectum His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade, Mitch
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