Tonart: G minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I'm Bad (I'm bad) I'm Back
(I'm back), I'm Mad (I'm mad) I'm strapped (I'm strapped)
Nigga What You Want
Nigga who you wit
Came wit my dogs leaving wit a bitch
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I'm bad (I'm bad) I'm back (I'm back), I'm
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mad (I'm mad) I'm strapped (I'm strapped)
nigga who you wit
Verse 2
Came Wit my dogs leaving wit a bitch
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Ain't no limit to the shit I start
Automatic start on that big white car
Pearl pink jar nigga you cant rob
4 chains and a watch
pocket full of knots
Spots, I'ma get my stacks
This crack coming back
like that income tax
Told you once he told you twice
You need more than a knife
You wanna rock that ice
I'm bad, magazines up the ass
Stolen yellow cab come squeeze on yo ass
He a flash, all black mask
Rapping ass nigga talking all that jazz
Ride up on hI'm show
hI'm how we get down
100 rounds in his crown
butt naked and he pound
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Tell the truth that nigga be ripping,
ain't it man
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Just got a Chevy and I got my shit
Interlude 1
painted man
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Verse 3
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Used to be on the corner, on marijuana
Now its marijuana from California
Big buds, bitches wit big butts
Big BMW's home of the dick sucks
My Bob Marley is bumping like bitch what
My money bumper to bumper
now bitch what
I'm bad I'm back. I'm
mad I'm strapped
Nigga what you want nigga who you wit
Came wit my dog leaving wit a bitch
I don't see no nigga when I'm on the grind,
all I see is hoe niggas when I'm on the grind
45 no nigga, know I'm holding mine
I'ma knock his ass down if its own his mind
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Tell the truth that nigga be
ripping ain't it man
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Just got a Benz and I got my
Verse 4
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B for
lets in niggas who gotta die
A for the addicts and junkies
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D for the dope distributed at the dock
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Still on the block clock no socks
B for the bass bitch I gotta boom
A for the ass in my hotel room
D for the dick, dick that I slang
Since money talk, I'm addicted to my slang
B for the bang
A for the K. D ditch the car
for the smooth get away
I'm bad, I poke yo ass in the nose wit a
cold 44 now he cold on the floor
Laying on his back like he posed for a hoe,
when you acting like a bitch gotta go gotta go
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Tell the truth that nigga be
ripping ain't it man
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Just got a hummer and I got my shit
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painted man
Outro 1
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