| What, what, what, newcomer yeah?
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| What, newcomers?
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| What, trying a ting, trying a ting?
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| Ey right now it’s Eskiboy
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| You know me
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| Big up all the Roll Deep massive, all day
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| Hold tight Michalis
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| It’s all real
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| What is he trying a ting? |
| Newcomer yeah?
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| Yo, listen
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| Who me? |
| I’m a legend
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| I got stripes you can never get
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| Do you know what’s stored in my memorex
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| So much, I smoke lemons
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| I can’t get vex, start licking off tech’s
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| I’m a nine life boy, not a nine wife boy
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| Looking for cheques, I’ll run upon your set quick
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| And you don’t know why I get angry
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| Every time I see you, you’re on some other flex
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| And I won’t get the chances my brother gets
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| But I can teach him still, I’m educated
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| World wide music, I’m highly rated
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| Got a block of cheese and grated
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| I’ve never faded, even when my house got raided
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| I’ll bounce right back like a badman
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| Grands in weeks, that’s what I was making
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| I got a few concerns just as long as I’m bading
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| Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once
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| If you wanna come and take man for a dunce
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| I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months
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| And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once
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| Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once
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| If you wanna come and take man for a dunce
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| I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months
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| And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once
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| A new MC’s born every weekend
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| But you’re not ready for me so buckle up
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| Don’t get rude, man will shut him up
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| Standard procedure, serious, bad 'em up
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| Get on the mic and lyrically rough 'em up
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| Shh-hut-yuh-muh, you’re not rough enough
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| Make you jam like Matt Lamont, you can’t scuff
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| I’m old school like Karl Tuff Enuff
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| You’re new school, you’re not aggy
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| Jme badman, yeah I’m aggier
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| I go to Berlin, Sweden, Malia
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| Napa, France, pockets get baggier
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| I make dough while you’re on the radio
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| Going mad but you’re not mad enough
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| Boy Better Know that I’m maddier
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| Make so much P’s you can’t add 'em up
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| Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once
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| If you wanna come and take man for a dunce
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| I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months
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| And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once
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| Bad 'em up, bad 'em up, bad 'em up once
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| If you wanna come and take man for a dunce
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| I’ve been on the grind for a hundred months
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| And I ain’t stopped doing music, not once |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bad Em Up , by - Wiley. Song from the album Tunnel Vision Vol 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп