Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad 2 the Bone, artist - The Seige. Album song Duality, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Bad 2 the Bone |
| Yeah man |
| Mother fuckers talking about |
| We miss Pac, we miss Biggie |
| We need that old hip-hop that good shit |
| We don’t like none of this new shit |
| All that «if young metro don’t trust you I’m gon' shoot you» |
| Sometimes I lose my mind get a little ratchet |
| Hoes want cash all they get is hard dick |
| From that place where they move white bricks |
| And the cops say say hi with a damn nightstick |
| Broad day light and we still hit licks |
| Rock 10 gold chains and you still ain’t shit |
| Sip a lil' something bitch get a little lit |
| Just might go M. Night Shamylan Split |
| Bricka Bricka nigga this a stick up |
| Sending shots hope you get the picture |
| Bitches lying better switch the filter |
| We know how you look Michael Jackson Thriller |
| Link up |
| Try to see that you need us |
| You can’t have good without evil |
| Raise hell in the cathedral |
| You don’t know who to trust |
| This a Game Of Thrones and I’m Little Finger |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everybody know that I’m bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everybody know that I’m bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bad to the |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bitch better know that I’m heir to the throne |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everywhere I go they know I’m bad to the bone |
| Yo |
| Mother fuckers always want to talk about who on shit |
| Who on top |
| Who pooping shit who not |
| It don’t really fucking matter man i’m the mother fucking heir to the throne |
| Y’all niggas ain’t shit man we here |
| Open your mind |
| You don’t even notice the blood in your wine |
| Run up your spouse |
| Run up in your house and fucking redesign |
| If men are monsters |
| And God is the maker ain’t he Frankenstein |
| You do all that talking |
| Them choppers start barking |
| I bet you’ll get lower than your credit line |
| Mandem never been faithful |
| All black clothes no racial |
| Flow too cold that’s glacial |
| Man come for me that’s fatal |
| Bitch niggas act prenatal |
| Everybody change like cable |
| Man on the rise man everybody dies |
| Wonder if they got racism on the other side |
| Keep all that fuck shit away from me |
| Why do you think you’re the same as me |
| Why do you rap like there’s latency |
| I just be waiting here patiently |
| You know there ain’t no escaping me |
| You know we move like an agency |
| Fuck it man somebody pray for me |
| Fuck it man somebody pray for me |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everybody know that I’m bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everybody know that I’m bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bad to the |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everybody know that I’m bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Everybody know that I’m bad to the bone |
| Link up |
| Slow it down |
| Don’t seize up |
| When it goes down |
| Ease up |
| Put the phones down |
| On the throne now |
| With the gold crown |
| Do it bruh |
| For the hometown |
| From the jail house to the playground |
| From the graveyard to the state house |
| Either get down, or you lay down |
| Bad to the bone |
| Bad to the bone |
| Heir to the throne |
| Hold up |