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(feat. Bun B) [Verse 1 - Freeway] |
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Uh, who's bad? |
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I'm bad (that's right) |
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I am Michael |
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Jackson, Puff |
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Daddy "Bad" |
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Boy, I will strike you with the belt like your dad (that's right) |
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I will (Rock Your Bells), |
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I am LL (Bad) (Rock Your Bells!) |
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I am hard as hell |
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Got the semi on blast, call you on speed dial |
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You can't confine me to a cell |
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I injure competition, make the niggaz do the math |
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They always wind up losin, 'cause |
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I hardly take a |
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L Take a smell (smell), sniff |
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I'm the shit like feces, the |
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GT too quick (ain't that right) |
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You need 200 |
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G's to move this (that's right) |
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I do this, |
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I breeze past the |
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DT's, so swiftly (swiftly) |
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Y'all dudes iffy, |
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I'm him, men gotta send other men to get me |
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And the men that they send, get hit up |
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I dump the |
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Calico and let off fifty in a jiffy [Chorus 1 - Freeway (Bun B)] |
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Is ya gonna ride? (Sho' nuff) |
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If them niggaz try ya, pull a homicide (sho' nuff) |
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Empty fifty bullets right in they behind (sho' nuff) |
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I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town |
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Ain't ya gonna move? (Sho' nuff) |
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If them niggaz try ya, will ya show and prove? (Sho' nuff) |
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Run up on them, empty fifty from the tool (sho' nuff) |
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I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town [Verse 2 - Bun B] |
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It's Bun Beeder, the heater cocked, show me the spot |
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I need a knot, whether the bread is for me or not |
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Leave the block, if |
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I see the guap, |
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I'm on the case |
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You got the base, |
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I put the glock up to your face |
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Taste Bun metal, the color of gun metal |
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When the gun settle, you perish and then |
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Big Bun pedal |
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Petty drugs, naw, hit 'em with the raw |
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Head-tie, kill 'em with the no, then we fin' to go (to go) |
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Split the shit, split the dough, then we hit the do' |
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Then we hit the blocks with the rocks, let these niggaz know (what?) |
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Then we fin' to sew up the corners with the blow |
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If you ain't down, then we hit you with the clip fo' sure (ho) |
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Let the trigger go, then the nigga go down |
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Talkin about this yo' town, motherfucker slow down (whoa) |
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Be easy pimpin, you too squirrelly |
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Me and Philly |
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Freezy shut it down, early [Chorus 2 - Bun B] |
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Ain't ya gonna move? (Sho' nuff) |
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If them niggaz try ya, will ya show and prove? (Sho' nuff) |
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Run up on 'em, empty fifty out the tool (sho' nuff) |
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I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town |
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Ain't ya gonna move? (Sho' nuff) |
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If them niggaz try ya, will show and prove? (Sho' nuff) |
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Run up on 'em, empty fifty out the tool (sho' nuff) |
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I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town [Verse 3 - Freeway] |
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Nigga wanna war with me, |
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I take 'em on live |
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I blast the 4-5, you have to pick 'em on up (on up) |
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He get mangled, |
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I'm bilingual |
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Abdul Hadi taught me |
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Arabic, I took him on |
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Hajj (on Hajj) |
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Shaquan, Jazakumullah |
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Hukhair In the city we residin they warin like the |
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Al-Qaeda We're never warin, performin like |
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Leonidas Y'all dudes lazy, you bust a grub and get niggaitis |
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Put the burner to your gums like gingivitis |
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Floss with bullets, |
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I'll pull it, crack your eye wear |
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Hell if I care, |
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I handle business, leave you right here |
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Niggaz can't afford the lenses |
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I wear Look at my pair, they are |
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Aviators, y'all are player haters |
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You can never fly or get a seat in my |
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Lear, you need a high chair |
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You can try the one but it will get you done |
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You can go and get your duns, nigga it will get them aired, yeah [Chorus 1] |
