the great one, sheek be jason not cops But that legendary nigga my pops I bust shots like bums at a bar but far from a lush Everything about this cat
the hooptie Whispered in his ear, this is what we gotta do G We gots to bang a nigga, and bang a nigga good So I could cop a benz and drive the fuck
'm going bad No luck I'm going Bad, bad, bad So rough I'm going Bad, bad, bad No church I'm going Bad, bad, bad Disperse I'm going Bad Feel me out now
I'm in the hood wit dimes And I ain't got no felonies, I'm good wit crimes Not all dat wit macs, but i'm good wit nines Great wit eights Nigga, I'll
fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep But if a ricochet hit you, you better pop yo' heat Yeah, you know I'm from the 'Nolia but you do not know
I can't take this If the game needs a new look, I'm between a tummy tuck and a face lift And everything I say in these pages Is straight from the heart
for (Flex!) my haters (Clap!) (Clap, clap, go, go, go, go, go, Flocka!) Clap two times if you druuuunk Got a bad bitch from the U.K. (Okay!) She do everything
coppers Loyalty is everything so all my niggas know they can call on me for anything ( I served 10 years straight up um in them 10 years I lost everything
ain't tryin' to say you're a duck (But I ain't got nothing) And I ain't tryin' to say you're a ho (But I ain't got nothing) But, bitch, I'm doin' bad
duck (BUT I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN) And I ain't tryin to say you're a ho (BUT I AIN'T GOT NUTTIN) But bitch I'm doin bad and I'm broke (BITCH I AIN'T GOT
battles'll get your girlies in the mood Sucker MC's really make me sick I'm so bad, I can suck my own {dick} If you go to your girl's house and I'm there
(T. Drummond/R. Cooder) (C#7) Well, did you hear the good news ? There's gonna be some bad blues Somebody said they're playing all night long So
away I almost had 'em shook Til this girl walked by something said not to look But I thought what the heck a little peek can't hurt But she made me miss
a face lift And everything I say in these pages Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this But I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous
State 20 thou' on the arm, more rocks on the charm, and I done cop from every damn haze spot on Autobomb Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free, out of everything
coppers Loyalty is everything so all my niggas know they can call on me for anything (I served 10 years straight up um in them 10 years I lost everything
going bad No luck I'm going Bad, bad, bad So rough I'm going Bad, bad, bad No church I'm going Bad, bad, bad Disperse I'm going Bad Feel me out now [