| That was, that was the end
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| And it squashed the whole beef
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| Uh, uh, ah, uh, uh
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| I’m so incredibly nasty, yes, my mama slapped me when she had me
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| Told me get your ass out with your daddy
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| Talked hella trash and my teachers couldn’t stand me
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| Used to call me bastard and told me I was trashy
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| Unsupervised child, they call me a latch key
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| At risk youth from a single parent family
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| Nuts got hairy and my voice got raspy
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| Crews were gettin acne, I was gettin savvy
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| Yes I’m a bad motherfucker, understand me?
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| Grew up beaten, broken glass, rappin in the alley
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| Got my hands dirty, I was hidin in a trash heap
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| Hoppin out, knockin out cats, grabbin they ten speed
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| Little boys and the girls, they both pack heat
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| Both had somethin I need from 'em in they pants see
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| Broads got the booty all felt up in the back seat
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| Dudes got they lunch money boosted and they ass beat
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| «Can I get it back?», fuck naw, don’t even ask me
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| When you see the Preacher, keep your peace and don’t you dare speak
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| None of y’all snitches ain’t in the same class as me
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| We ain’t the same 'cause you wrote a couple raps G
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| That cover charge that you payin is my salary
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| Merchandise you carry away is all tax free
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| Facin all my bills and I count my money carefully
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| Bet your fuckin ass ain’t nobody ever jack me, see
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| You’s a bad motherfucker man
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| On the other hand, you never see a sucker stand close to where the
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| Brother stand
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| You God damn right about that
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| Got me so pissed off, I wanna fight 'em out back
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| My nuts done swung, all around the planet, where the fuck y’all from?
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| I already captured it, I bust my gun
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| Had a little cannon kid
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| Caught a little accident, slid 'em in the ambulance
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| He asked for this rumble, his ass got trouble
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| I’m pickin glass out of my knuckles like that’s comfortable
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| Where you runnin to? |
| You ever wanna a true
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| Bad motherfucker, you accept no substitute
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| No understudy dudes and no number two
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| Trust when it come to bustin loose, I’m the ugly truth
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| You ever want the proof, you can check the documents
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| Or you just watch the kid break door with my fist
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| I’m on some shit
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| Your old lady grabbin on the like she chose me
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| Police captain, ain’t attemptin to hold me
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| A O.G. |
| mack with a .38 told me
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| Uh, like that |