Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Baddest, artist - Fiend. Album song There's One In Every Family, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.05.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Priority
Song language: English
The Baddest |
Remindin you bitches of who the baddest |
Remindin you bitches of who the baddest |
Remindin you bitches of who the baddest |
Ahhhhhh, all about the beats, cause I bring the heat to the streets |
About to act bad, and I ain’t been home for a week |
I wanna see ends, I also wanna see ends meet |
The last high that I had was the jailhouse heat |
Gotta go 223, that’s the waiting in the shade |
Alot of people about to end up dead, runnin around with their lead |
Being followed by the nigga hating feds |
I had to ask them, whats that in your hand, all I said |
Picture Fiend with this, they made me do it my friend |
And I make em see it end, 'fore you bout to take me in |
See shit spin, I’m tryin to get the crack in the day |
Word on the streets, you really got it happenin your way |
Now I’m rapping away, but not to keep me out the penn |
But since I’m out, I’m out to test the hearts of men |
See this wimpy grin, it mean, one seven he die |
With cabbage aside, you bitches still gonna be the baddest alive |
Still the baddest motherfucker alive |
I’m still the baddest motherfucker alive |
Say what, say what? |
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My name is Fiend, damn right I’m a attack his trailer |
C told me look a man in the eyes 'fore you kill him |
Ain’t too many niggas really got on the billing |
To better pockets, ready for some violent killing |
Now ready puff in the cutlass, at the down south buck it |
Taking other peoples shit, loving every minute of it |
You know what it takes to go against odds |
Watching my back, with some niggas like Keke and Boz |
Jump in my 81 ride, lookin for prey in the meal |
Gimme everything, I’ll see if this tank is for real |
I dish this raw deals to keep this ghetto peal |
I think I truly love ??? |
For somebody getting through me |
My hunger make sure ain’t no human being at the war place speak |
Alone at street stories and ties |
And remember, no sleepy eyes, I’m the baddest alive |