Get in Where You Fit In Lyrics
| Song | Get in Where You Fit In |
| Artist | Too Short |
| Album | Get in Where You Fit In |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ant Diddley Dog ... | |
| What happened to that other rapper | |
| Y'all used to fuck with? | |
| Man, we ain't fucking with that fake motherfucker | |
| MCUh, whatever that motherfucker name is | |
| Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over here | |
| Rapping for real, eat pussy on records and shit | |
| That shit ain't what's happening, we got some real shit | |
| Trying to be like | |
| Short motherfucker, you know what | |
| I'm saying? | |
| Dangerous | |
| Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy | |
| Fuck him up, | |
| ShortGet in where you fit in, fool | |
| You was a mark up at the high school | |
| Now you're hardcore like | |
| CB4Biting, what you wanna be me for? | |
| It's your life, you wish it was a | |
| Too Short rap | |
| But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat | |
| You need to quit, rapping just ain't your place | |
| So back on the grind and don't catch no case | |
| Bitches, that's what you always be | |
| Like the other young bitches that try to get with me | |
| I run all up in it but this ain't no race | |
| I pull it out and shoot it right in her face | |
| You probably wine her and dine her | |
| And get jealous when you can't find her | |
| You're nothing but a mark | |
| I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch | |
| You'd better watch your back | |
| Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat' | |
| Cause life is | |
| Too Short, | |
| I'm in the house like that | |
| Shorty the pimp, was born to | |
| MackAnd I don't stop rapping, one thing | |
| I never do | |
| Is stop making this funky-ass shit to ride to | |
| And other rap crews can see | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew got the funky beats | |
| And when I see ya, and act like | |
| I don't know ya | |
| I'm like Missouri 'cause | |
| I can show ya | |
| Why is my shit so funky it stanks? | |
| Pee Wee, Shorty | |
| B, and Ant | |
| BanksYou outta pocket trying to hang with my crew | |
| You might of just learned, but it ain't nothing new | |
| What happened to your funk, did you lose it? | |
| Or did you get juked by dangerous music? | |
| We stole all your money, and all your songs | |
| Done you like a hoe and then sent your ass home | |
| One punk came and went | |
| Had to fire the hoe, but | |
| I'm still a pimp(MC) | |
| Lawrence(The fake gangsta) | |
| Would've never been shit without the | |
| Bad-Ass Banksta(The little punk) | |
| Now he's gonna play on out(Like a mark) | |
| Had to put his fat foot in his mouth(Little bitch) | |
| Quick to say, "I'm sorry" when you're funny | |
| Y'all can have him 'cause dangerous don't want him | |
| He'll tell a lie almost every other minute | |
| I'm like Bennett, | |
| I ain't in it | |
| Go on with your reject rap attack | |
| You'll get more from a prize in a | |
| Cracker Jack | |
| And since | |
| Banks said he can't have no more funk(Hell naw) | |
| Get in where you fit in, punk | |
| It's what life is all about | |
| Did that get him, did that get it?(Yeah, you got him) | |
| Wait, it's the end?(Bitch-ass nigga) | |
| You like that shit?(Hell yeah) | |
| Damn, you like that, nigga | |
| You a fool(Tore his ass up) | |
| Banks you a fool for that(Fuck that nigga)(Goddamn) | |
| Man, fuck that punk-ass nigga | |
| Man trying to fuck with the dangerous | |
| Crew, nigga, you can't hang with this shit | |
| Nigga, we got niggas way tighter than you man | |
| You old wanna be me, asshole nigga | |
| Come with some real niggas from | |
| East Oakland, nigga | |
| I'm a Bad- | |
| N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me' | |
| Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be | |
| Where hella niggas get shot at | |
| So you'd better pop back or your ass getting dropped, black' | |
| Cause niggas lay you on your back fast | |
| So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass | |
| And let loose the whole clip | |
| And let these motherfuckers know that you ain't taking no shit | |
| I mean you gotta be a nut, fool | |
| And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck school | |
| Because that shit don't even last long | |
| Get a key from an | |
| OG and get your fucking cash on | |
| And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on | |
| But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on | |
| Don't ever go out like another sucker | |
| You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker | |
| Show them niggas you the biggest boss | |
| And ain't no slipping stopping the tripping just poppinga clip and breaking them niggas off | |
| Cause see life ain't nothing but just riches to me | |
| Getting high with my partners and bitches to see | |
| Yep, that's what life is all about | |
| You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and youfucking that bitch and kicking that bitch up out | |
| I ain't a model, and | |
| I don't play the fucking role | |
| Don't be shit when you're old, nigga fuck a goal | |
| You wanna be somebody, | |
| I tell your ass you can't | |
| You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank | |
| That's how it is in the | |
| OaktownThese motherfuckers didn't know? | |
| Well, these motherfuckers know now | |
| And don't be jealous and mad we doing shit' | |
| Cause I don't give a fuck, | |
| I'm from the | |
| Bad-N-Fluenz clique | |
| You wanna follow in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat | |
| Burn the sack, and don't be ashamed to mack | |
| I'm bout to tell you how a true player has to be | |
| The shit comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me | |
| I never listened and used to cuss in back of the church | |
| Bracking the | |
| Max is my birth, packing a gat on the turf | |
| Ready to drop any sucker on contact | |
| You can't keep me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack | |
| And watch me extend with a grin to another place | |
| I live on the edge and the | |
| Feds and the brothers space | |
| But ain't no stopping this fool, | |
| I'm on a rampage | |
| Breaks out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand, break | |
| Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, | |
| I don't fight fair | |
| Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare | |
| And I'm always using my dick cause | |
| I'm slick with a fly bitch | |
| And Rappin' ass | |
| Ron is my psychopath sidekick | |
| Two hardhead niggas, yeah, we advocate violence | |
| Talking shit to the world 'cause we don't have to stay silent | |
| Steady searching for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man | |
| Your crew think they tight, but when | |
| I come they a sad clan | |
| So fuck it, | |
| I'm always causing ruckus | |
| Whoever wanna disagree then grab my dick and suck it | |
| Diddley is always doing shit, destructive and | |
| I ruin shit | |
| You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the | |
| Bad-N-Fluenz clique | |
| Fuck it, it's just another nigga dead | |
| I pulled the trigger and | |
| I figure lead, that's when the nigga bled | |
| Bloodshed is what | |
| I see in the nighttime | |
| Strange and deranged, | |
| I ain't in my right mind | |
| I can't relate, | |
| I'm stuck in a dream state | |
| A psychopath, and | |
| Diddley Dog is my teammate | |
| We, we a closer to | |
| Fred and Barney | |
| RubbleSo step to | |
| Bad-N-Fluenz and you know you in double trouble | |
| Motherfucker, we the | |
| Bad-N-Fluenz clique | |
| Some lunatics, and we known to ruin shit | |
| A terrorist, | |
| I ain't never been a role model | |
| Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole bottle | |
| And I don't even like fucking with no alcohol | |
| But I'll snatch a joint, and get smoked out for y'all | |
| Getting lit, never having a fit | |
| On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick | |
| And if your clique talking shit, it's your clique | |
| I'm a terrorize | |
| The nine to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed | |
| I'm dangerous, and | |
| I ain't even mad yet | |
| I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad check' | |
| Cause I'm a mack that's from 8900, bitch | |
| Rappin' Ron and | |
| Diddley Dog and | |
| Bad-N-Fluenz ruling shit | |
| Fool don't understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga's head | |
| From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead | |
| See these sick-ass | |
| Oakland streets done turned me out | |
| Surviving and making cash is what it's about | |
| Some people ask me why | |
| I commit crimes there 'em a scratch | |
| But I'm black and | |
| I'm trapped and | |
| I can't turn back | |
| I was raised as a cruel kid | |
| Because the streets taught me | |
| More than these fake-ass schools did | |
| I tried the education system but | |
| I dropped it | |
| So now I'm in the goddamn game and can't stop it | |
| And I'm a motherfucking threat to authority | |
| Make the police sweat when they check this wreckless minority | |
| You want more of me, come to | |
| Oakland, that's where | |
| I be atSelling dope with my folks, come close and see | |
| I reactHard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes | |
| On the drink every day like winos | |
| And sometimes | |
| I be slipping up off the blunt | |
| So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their stunt' | |
| Cause I would never tell a hoe how | |
| I make my green | |
| I cut my cream on an un so | |
| I can't be seen | |
| And then I bump up on the block and knock after knock | |
| Watch the cop jock as | |
| I create a be a hot spot | |
| Pushing slugs just to make it | |
| I'm in the game and it's real and a nigga can't fake it | |
| I know it's sad what | |
| I'm doingAnd | |
| I don't give a fuck, | |
| I'm Ant Diddley | |
| Dog and I'm a | |
| Bad-N-Fluenz | |
| Nigga you think you got the shit in? | |
| You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch | |
| Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punk-ass bitch | |
| Swoll-ass motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew, nigga | |
| You need to get in where you fit in, you stupid-ass bitch |
| zuo ci : Ant Diddley Dog ... | |
| What happened to that other rapper | |
| Y' all used to fuck with? | |
| Man, we ain' t fucking with that fake motherfucker | |
| MCUh, whatever that motherfucker name is | |
| Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over here | |
| Rapping for real, eat pussy on records and shit | |
| That shit ain' t what' s happening, we got some real shit | |
| Trying to be like | |
| Short motherfucker, you know what | |
| I' m saying? | |
| Dangerous | |
| Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy | |
| Fuck him up, | |
| ShortGet in where you fit in, fool | |
| You was a mark up at the high school | |
| Now you' re hardcore like | |
| CB4Biting, what you wanna be me for? | |
| It' s your life, you wish it was a | |
| Too Short rap | |
| But you gots no game, and your bass ain' t fat | |
| You need to quit, rapping just ain' t your place | |
| So back on the grind and don' t catch no case | |
| Bitches, that' s what you always be | |
| Like the other young bitches that try to get with me | |
| I run all up in it but this ain' t no race | |
| I pull it out and shoot it right in her face | |
| You probably wine her and dine her | |
| And get jealous when you can' t find her | |
| You' re nothing but a mark | |
| I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch | |
| You' d better watch your back | |
| Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat' | |
| Cause life is | |
| Too Short, | |
| I' m in the house like that | |
| Shorty the pimp, was born to | |
| MackAnd I don' t stop rapping, one thing | |
| I never do | |
| Is stop making this funkyass shit to ride to | |
| And other rap crews can see | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew got the funky beats | |
| And when I see ya, and act like | |
| I don' t know ya | |
| I' m like Missouri ' cause | |
| I can show ya | |
| Why is my shit so funky it stanks? | |
| Pee Wee, Shorty | |
| B, and Ant | |
| BanksYou outta pocket trying to hang with my crew | |
| You might of just learned, but it ain' t nothing new | |
| What happened to your funk, did you lose it? | |
| Or did you get juked by dangerous music? | |
| We stole all your money, and all your songs | |
| Done you like a hoe and then sent your ass home | |
| One punk came and went | |
| Had to fire the hoe, but | |
| I' m still a pimp MC | |
| Lawrence The fake gangsta | |
| Would' ve never been shit without the | |
| BadAss Banksta The little punk | |
| Now he' s gonna play on out Like a mark | |
| Had to put his fat foot in his mouth Little bitch | |
| Quick to say, " I' m sorry" when you' re funny | |
| Y' all can have him ' cause dangerous don' t want him | |
| He' ll tell a lie almost every other minute | |
| I' m like Bennett, | |
| I ain' t in it | |
| Go on with your reject rap attack | |
| You' ll get more from a prize in a | |
| Cracker Jack | |
| And since | |
| Banks said he can' t have no more funk Hell naw | |
| Get in where you fit in, punk | |
| It' s what life is all about | |
| Did that get him, did that get it? Yeah, you got him | |
| Wait, it' s the end? Bitchass nigga | |
| You like that shit? Hell yeah | |
| Damn, you like that, nigga | |
| You a fool Tore his ass up | |
| Banks you a fool for that Fuck that nigga Goddamn | |
| Man, fuck that punkass nigga | |
| Man trying to fuck with the dangerous | |
| Crew, nigga, you can' t hang with this shit | |
| Nigga, we got niggas way tighter than you man | |
| You old wanna be me, asshole nigga | |
| Come with some real niggas from | |
| East Oakland, nigga | |
| I' m a Bad | |
| NFluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me' | |
| Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be | |
| Where hella niggas get shot at | |
| So you' d better pop back or your ass getting dropped, black' | |
| Cause niggas lay you on your back fast | |
| So you' d better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass | |
| And let loose the whole clip | |
| And let these motherfuckers know that you ain' t taking no shit | |
| I mean you gotta be a nut, fool | |
| And you can' t give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck school | |
| Because that shit don' t even last long | |
| Get a key from an | |
| OG and get your fucking cash on | |
| And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on | |
| But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on | |
| Don' t ever go out like another sucker | |
| You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker | |
| Show them niggas you the biggest boss | |
| And ain' t no slipping stopping the tripping just poppinga clip and breaking them niggas off | |
| Cause see life ain' t nothing but just riches to me | |
| Getting high with my partners and bitches to see | |
| Yep, that' s what life is all about | |
| You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and youfucking that bitch and kicking that bitch up out | |
| I ain' t a model, and | |
| I don' t play the fucking role | |
| Don' t be shit when you' re old, nigga fuck a goal | |
| You wanna be somebody, | |
| I tell your ass you can' t | |
| You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank | |
| That' s how it is in the | |
| OaktownThese motherfuckers didn' t know? | |
| Well, these motherfuckers know now | |
| And don' t be jealous and mad we doing shit' | |
| Cause I don' t give a fuck, | |
| I' m from the | |
| BadNFluenz clique | |
| You wanna follow in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat | |
| Burn the sack, and don' t be ashamed to mack | |
| I' m bout to tell you how a true player has to be | |
| The shit comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me | |
| I never listened and used to cuss in back of the church | |
| Bracking the | |
| Max is my birth, packing a gat on the turf | |
| Ready to drop any sucker on contact | |
| You can' t keep me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack | |
| And watch me extend with a grin to another place | |
| I live on the edge and the | |
| Feds and the brothers space | |
| But ain' t no stopping this fool, | |
| I' m on a rampage | |
| Breaks out in a damn rage, so don' t try to stand, break | |
| Sit in the range, you' ll get maimed, | |
| I don' t fight fair | |
| Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare | |
| And I' m always using my dick cause | |
| I' m slick with a fly bitch | |
| And Rappin' ass | |
| Ron is my psychopath sidekick | |
| Two hardhead niggas, yeah, we advocate violence | |
| Talking shit to the world ' cause we don' t have to stay silent | |
| Steady searching for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man | |
| Your crew think they tight, but when | |
| I come they a sad clan | |
| So fuck it, | |
| I' m always causing ruckus | |
| Whoever wanna disagree then grab my dick and suck it | |
| Diddley is always doing shit, destructive and | |
| I ruin shit | |
| You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the | |
| BadNFluenz clique | |
| Fuck it, it' s just another nigga dead | |
| I pulled the trigger and | |
| I figure lead, that' s when the nigga bled | |
| Bloodshed is what | |
| I see in the nighttime | |
| Strange and deranged, | |
| I ain' t in my right mind | |
| I can' t relate, | |
| I' m stuck in a dream state | |
| A psychopath, and | |
| Diddley Dog is my teammate | |
| We, we a closer to | |
| Fred and Barney | |
| RubbleSo step to | |
| BadNFluenz and you know you in double trouble | |
| Motherfucker, we the | |
| BadNFluenz clique | |
| Some lunatics, and we known to ruin shit | |
| A terrorist, | |
| I ain' t never been a role model | |
| Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole bottle | |
| And I don' t even like fucking with no alcohol | |
| But I' ll snatch a joint, and get smoked out for y' all | |
| Getting lit, never having a fit | |
| On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick | |
| And if your clique talking shit, it' s your clique | |
| I' m a terrorize | |
| The nine to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed | |
| I' m dangerous, and | |
| I ain' t even mad yet | |
| I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad check' | |
| Cause I' m a mack that' s from 8900, bitch | |
| Rappin' Ron and | |
| Diddley Dog and | |
| BadNFluenz ruling shit | |
| Fool don' t understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga' s head | |
| From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead | |
| See these sickass | |
| Oakland streets done turned me out | |
| Surviving and making cash is what it' s about | |
| Some people ask me why | |
| I commit crimes there ' em a scratch | |
| But I' m black and | |
| I' m trapped and | |
| I can' t turn back | |
| I was raised as a cruel kid | |
| Because the streets taught me | |
| More than these fakeass schools did | |
| I tried the education system but | |
| I dropped it | |
| So now I' m in the goddamn game and can' t stop it | |
| And I' m a motherfucking threat to authority | |
| Make the police sweat when they check this wreckless minority | |
| You want more of me, come to | |
| Oakland, that' s where | |
| I be atSelling dope with my folks, come close and see | |
| I reactHard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes | |
| On the drink every day like winos | |
| And sometimes | |
| I be slipping up off the blunt | |
| So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their stunt' | |
| Cause I would never tell a hoe how | |
| I make my green | |
| I cut my cream on an un so | |
| I can' t be seen | |
| And then I bump up on the block and knock after knock | |
| Watch the cop jock as | |
| I create a be a hot spot | |
| Pushing slugs just to make it | |
| I' m in the game and it' s real and a nigga can' t fake it | |
| I know it' s sad what | |
| I' m doingAnd | |
| I don' t give a fuck, | |
| I' m Ant Diddley | |
| Dog and I' m a | |
| BadNFluenz | |
| Nigga you think you got the shit in? | |
| You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch | |
| Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punkass bitch | |
| Swollass motherfucker, you can' t fuck with the crew, nigga | |
| You need to get in where you fit in, you stupidass bitch |
| zuò cí : Ant Diddley Dog ... | |
| What happened to that other rapper | |
| Y' all used to fuck with? | |
| Man, we ain' t fucking with that fake motherfucker | |
| MCUh, whatever that motherfucker name is | |
| Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over here | |
| Rapping for real, eat pussy on records and shit | |
| That shit ain' t what' s happening, we got some real shit | |
| Trying to be like | |
| Short motherfucker, you know what | |
| I' m saying? | |
| Dangerous | |
| Music got some mack shit for your ass, boy | |
| Fuck him up, | |
| ShortGet in where you fit in, fool | |
| You was a mark up at the high school | |
| Now you' re hardcore like | |
| CB4Biting, what you wanna be me for? | |
| It' s your life, you wish it was a | |
| Too Short rap | |
| But you gots no game, and your bass ain' t fat | |
| You need to quit, rapping just ain' t your place | |
| So back on the grind and don' t catch no case | |
| Bitches, that' s what you always be | |
| Like the other young bitches that try to get with me | |
| I run all up in it but this ain' t no race | |
| I pull it out and shoot it right in her face | |
| You probably wine her and dine her | |
| And get jealous when you can' t find her | |
| You' re nothing but a mark | |
| I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch | |
| You' d better watch your back | |
| Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat' | |
| Cause life is | |
| Too Short, | |
| I' m in the house like that | |
| Shorty the pimp, was born to | |
| MackAnd I don' t stop rapping, one thing | |
| I never do | |
| Is stop making this funkyass shit to ride to | |
| And other rap crews can see | |
| Dangerous | |
| Crew got the funky beats | |
| And when I see ya, and act like | |
| I don' t know ya | |
| I' m like Missouri ' cause | |
| I can show ya | |
| Why is my shit so funky it stanks? | |
| Pee Wee, Shorty | |
| B, and Ant | |
| BanksYou outta pocket trying to hang with my crew | |
| You might of just learned, but it ain' t nothing new | |
| What happened to your funk, did you lose it? | |
| Or did you get juked by dangerous music? | |
| We stole all your money, and all your songs | |
| Done you like a hoe and then sent your ass home | |
| One punk came and went | |
| Had to fire the hoe, but | |
| I' m still a pimp MC | |
| Lawrence The fake gangsta | |
| Would' ve never been shit without the | |
| BadAss Banksta The little punk | |
| Now he' s gonna play on out Like a mark | |
| Had to put his fat foot in his mouth Little bitch | |
| Quick to say, " I' m sorry" when you' re funny | |
| Y' all can have him ' cause dangerous don' t want him | |
| He' ll tell a lie almost every other minute | |
| I' m like Bennett, | |
| I ain' t in it | |
| Go on with your reject rap attack | |
| You' ll get more from a prize in a | |
| Cracker Jack | |
| And since | |
| Banks said he can' t have no more funk Hell naw | |
| Get in where you fit in, punk | |
| It' s what life is all about | |
| Did that get him, did that get it? Yeah, you got him | |
| Wait, it' s the end? Bitchass nigga | |
| You like that shit? Hell yeah | |
| Damn, you like that, nigga | |
| You a fool Tore his ass up | |
| Banks you a fool for that Fuck that nigga Goddamn | |
| Man, fuck that punkass nigga | |
| Man trying to fuck with the dangerous | |
| Crew, nigga, you can' t hang with this shit | |
| Nigga, we got niggas way tighter than you man | |
| You old wanna be me, asshole nigga | |
| Come with some real niggas from | |
| East Oakland, nigga | |
| I' m a Bad | |
| NFluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me' | |
| Cause the motherfucking turf is the place to be | |
| Where hella niggas get shot at | |
| So you' d better pop back or your ass getting dropped, black' | |
| Cause niggas lay you on your back fast | |
| So you' d better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass | |
| And let loose the whole clip | |
| And let these motherfuckers know that you ain' t taking no shit | |
| I mean you gotta be a nut, fool | |
| And you can' t give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck school | |
| Because that shit don' t even last long | |
| Get a key from an | |
| OG and get your fucking cash on | |
| And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on | |
| But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on | |
| Don' t ever go out like another sucker | |
| You gotta show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker | |
| Show them niggas you the biggest boss | |
| And ain' t no slipping stopping the tripping just poppinga clip and breaking them niggas off | |
| Cause see life ain' t nothing but just riches to me | |
| Getting high with my partners and bitches to see | |
| Yep, that' s what life is all about | |
| You eating the cunt and she sucking your dick and youfucking that bitch and kicking that bitch up out | |
| I ain' t a model, and | |
| I don' t play the fucking role | |
| Don' t be shit when you' re old, nigga fuck a goal | |
| You wanna be somebody, | |
| I tell your ass you can' t | |
| You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank | |
| That' s how it is in the | |
| OaktownThese motherfuckers didn' t know? | |
| Well, these motherfuckers know now | |
| And don' t be jealous and mad we doing shit' | |
| Cause I don' t give a fuck, | |
| I' m from the | |
| BadNFluenz clique | |
| You wanna follow in my footsteps, well put on your gangsta hat | |
| Burn the sack, and don' t be ashamed to mack | |
| I' m bout to tell you how a true player has to be | |
| The shit comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me | |
| I never listened and used to cuss in back of the church | |
| Bracking the | |
| Max is my birth, packing a gat on the turf | |
| Ready to drop any sucker on contact | |
| You can' t keep me calm, black, so pass me the bomb sack | |
| And watch me extend with a grin to another place | |
| I live on the edge and the | |
| Feds and the brothers space | |
| But ain' t no stopping this fool, | |
| I' m on a rampage | |
| Breaks out in a damn rage, so don' t try to stand, break | |
| Sit in the range, you' ll get maimed, | |
| I don' t fight fair | |
| Strike with a mic, in a psyche is a nightmare | |
| And I' m always using my dick cause | |
| I' m slick with a fly bitch | |
| And Rappin' ass | |
| Ron is my psychopath sidekick | |
| Two hardhead niggas, yeah, we advocate violence | |
| Talking shit to the world ' cause we don' t have to stay silent | |
| Steady searching for a bad plan, thinking like a mad man | |
| Your crew think they tight, but when | |
| I come they a sad clan | |
| So fuck it, | |
| I' m always causing ruckus | |
| Whoever wanna disagree then grab my dick and suck it | |
| Diddley is always doing shit, destructive and | |
| I ruin shit | |
| You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the | |
| BadNFluenz clique | |
| Fuck it, it' s just another nigga dead | |
| I pulled the trigger and | |
| I figure lead, that' s when the nigga bled | |
| Bloodshed is what | |
| I see in the nighttime | |
| Strange and deranged, | |
| I ain' t in my right mind | |
| I can' t relate, | |
| I' m stuck in a dream state | |
| A psychopath, and | |
| Diddley Dog is my teammate | |
| We, we a closer to | |
| Fred and Barney | |
| RubbleSo step to | |
| BadNFluenz and you know you in double trouble | |
| Motherfucker, we the | |
| BadNFluenz clique | |
| Some lunatics, and we known to ruin shit | |
| A terrorist, | |
| I ain' t never been a role model | |
| Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and down the whole bottle | |
| And I don' t even like fucking with no alcohol | |
| But I' ll snatch a joint, and get smoked out for y' all | |
| Getting lit, never having a fit | |
| On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my dick | |
| And if your clique talking shit, it' s your clique | |
| I' m a terrorize | |
| The nine to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed | |
| I' m dangerous, and | |
| I ain' t even mad yet | |
| I drop with couch and watch you bounce like a bad check' | |
| Cause I' m a mack that' s from 8900, bitch | |
| Rappin' Ron and | |
| Diddley Dog and | |
| BadNFluenz ruling shit | |
| Fool don' t understand all the shit that goes on up in this nigga' s head | |
| From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead | |
| See these sickass | |
| Oakland streets done turned me out | |
| Surviving and making cash is what it' s about | |
| Some people ask me why | |
| I commit crimes there ' em a scratch | |
| But I' m black and | |
| I' m trapped and | |
| I can' t turn back | |
| I was raised as a cruel kid | |
| Because the streets taught me | |
| More than these fakeass schools did | |
| I tried the education system but | |
| I dropped it | |
| So now I' m in the goddamn game and can' t stop it | |
| And I' m a motherfucking threat to authority | |
| Make the police sweat when they check this wreckless minority | |
| You want more of me, come to | |
| Oakland, that' s where | |
| I be atSelling dope with my folks, come close and see | |
| I reactHard niggas addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes | |
| On the drink every day like winos | |
| And sometimes | |
| I be slipping up off the blunt | |
| So I packs a pump for the punks who wanna try for their stunt' | |
| Cause I would never tell a hoe how | |
| I make my green | |
| I cut my cream on an un so | |
| I can' t be seen | |
| And then I bump up on the block and knock after knock | |
| Watch the cop jock as | |
| I create a be a hot spot | |
| Pushing slugs just to make it | |
| I' m in the game and it' s real and a nigga can' t fake it | |
| I know it' s sad what | |
| I' m doingAnd | |
| I don' t give a fuck, | |
| I' m Ant Diddley | |
| Dog and I' m a | |
| BadNFluenz | |
| Nigga you think you got the shit in? | |
| You gotta get in where you fit in, bitch | |
| Motherfucker, you outta pocket, punkass bitch | |
| Swollass motherfucker, you can' t fuck with the crew, nigga | |
| You need to get in where you fit in, you stupidass bitch |
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