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Remindin you bitches of who the baddest |
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Remindin you bitches of who the baddest |
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Remindin you bitches of who the baddest |
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Ahhhhhh, all about the beats, cause i bring the heat to the streets |
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About to act bad, and i aint been home for a week |
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I wanna see ends, i also wanna see ends meet |
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The last high that i had was the jailhouse heat |
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Gotta go 223, that's the waiting in the shade |
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Alot of people about to end up dead, runnin around with their lead |
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Being followed by the nigga hating feds |
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I had to ask them, whats that in your hand, all i said |
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Picture fiend with this, they made me do it my friend |
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And i make em see it end, 'fore you bout to take me in |
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See shit spin, i'm tryin to get the crack in the day |
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Word on the streets, you really got it happenin your way |
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Now i'm rapping away, but not to keep me out the penn |
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But since i'm out, i'm out to test the hearts of men |
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See this wimpy grin, it mean, one seven he die |
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With cabbage aside, you bitches still gonna be the baddest alive |
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Chorus |
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Still the baddest motherfucker alive |
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I'm still the baddest motherfucker alive |
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Say what, say what? x4 |
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My name is fiend, damn right i'm a attack his trailer |
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C told me look a man in the eyes 'fore you kill him |
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Aint too many niggas really got on the billing |
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To better pockets, ready for some violent killing |
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Now ready puff in the cutlass, at the down south buck it |
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Taking other peoples shit, loving every minute of it |
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You know what it takes to go against odds |
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Watching my back, with some niggas like keke and boz |
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Jump in my 81 ride, lookin for prey in the meal |
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Gimme everything, i'll see if this tank is for real |
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I dish this raw deals to keep this ghetto peal |
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I think i truly love ????????? |
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For somebody getting through me |
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My hunger make sure aint no human being at the war place speak |
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Alone at street stories and ties |
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And remember, no sleepy eyes, i'm the baddest alive |
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