| What’s my name? |
| What’s my name?
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| Badmon
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| What’s my name? |
| What’s my name?
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| Badmon
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| What’s my name? |
| What’s my name?
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| Badmon
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| What’s my name? |
| What’s my name?
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| Badmon
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| What’s my motherfuckin'…
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| Ready to bust my gun, I’m rushin' in like Vladimir Putin
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| What you want son? |
| Fuck a rou-, let’s get shootin'
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| The 47 Goonz recruitin', join or die
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| We comin' for groups of guys in suits and ties
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| Who chose to hide truth from the eye
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| Grab a white collar by his white evil eye
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| Fight or flight, yo, that’s just what it is
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| When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs
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| But don’t trip, I’m just another black kid, caught up in the mix
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| Tryna make a dollar outta 47 cents
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| Yo, this shit is intense, a dumb cop stoppin' me, probably
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| Cause he’s still livin' in the past tense, how shit was back then
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| They wanna see the downfall of all black men
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| An African, I was sent to put action in
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| But what’s new when the po keep flashin' in
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| News flash niggas, get a news flash
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| These niggas ain’t ready for the war
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| Know what I’m 'bout, cut the cheddar, close your drawer
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| Please put your bread up
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| We ain’t gon' settle for no iceberg lettuce
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| Let us eat when there’s war
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| Or end up like venison meat in the street
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| They’re not ready for beef
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| Let the fish burn in the pot, niggas all in the spot
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| When it turns 12 'o clock then, we’ll be curvin' the block
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| Yo cut this shit
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| Man, I’m the best in the sector
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| Get your ear buds to grip, then I dissect ya
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| Inject ya with my lethal weapon
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| Plant a mine in the deepest section, guess who’s least expected
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| Mothafucka please respect it
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| The last one to pull my card was easily dealt with
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| They felt it, the shift, records can’t be reckoned with
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| On tracks wreckin' shit, ask me why I’m reckless
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| Break a wrist, approach my demo with a risk
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| Brought my demo listens, I’m a demolition specialist
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| I got the blueprint to this shit, Jay to the Oh Vee
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| If Blue was a prince, I’m still Joseph Kony
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| Niggas know they can’t ever little bro me
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| No matter how big they blow, they still a little below
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| It’s the P-R-O E-R-A, indigo with the killer flow
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| Guaranteed the realest that you ever saw
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| The badmon young kingpin
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| I move dope with that ink pen
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| Been up all night, my third eye ain’t even blinkin'
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| Fuck what you thinkin'
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| Number 99, never trust no swine
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| Lick a shot one time |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No. 99 , by - Joey Bada$$. Song from the album B4.DA.$$, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп