Lyrics:
it that so many cops are dirty? (Huh?)
Stop, man, please, officer, I'm sorry
But I can't breathe when I got you on top of me
Your goddamn knee's
up my cup
2002 Escalade, Billy grill on my truck
Now hold up man, top down in the Bentley
With a bad chick, in my tape Monica Lewinsky
Made a mill
a madman
It's the mic wrecker, Inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
Representing with the skill that's iller
Dare to compare, get
material, made by a madman
It's the mic wrecker, inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
Representing with the skill that's iller
attitude
Verse 1:
I spit that slick shit like K-Y Jelly
Out for the mail like Melly
I'm fucking you tonight before R-Kelly
My bitches dance with their belly
Lamb, R. Kelly
I'm taking it in, they jelly
I'm raking it in, bitch I'm not even 20
Ice from the land, swear that I'm Semmi
You get me
Yea
I ride with
physics
R. Kelly on these bitches, when I fuck em imma piss it
Put em in submission I never gave a shit
Dirty ass, real villa, im not a innocent
Where I’m
Call my Cuban arthritis I feel my wrist lock
R.Kelly on that bitch until she pissed off
Taking sedatives no medicine credited
Uh
Being negative my
blocked
Even the burglar man
Never seen These bars
Like car dealer who ain't never seen a Clean car
Activist dirty sprite
Everybody love the lean
I'm from
And ya potna hit
Slide like you R. Kelly
Fifteen with the tits
Slide if it's fuck the other side
Fuck the opposites
Slide if that nigga snitched
Got ya
with no cash flow, is like Luke without his gaped teeth
So forget, what my Porsche cost
Just realize I got enough do', to pay for R. Kelly's court
Skip the lane get to the hole and ima do a jelly nigga
I be singing like R Kelly nigga
I Carly and Freddy nigga
She say murdermeezy I can feel it my
talking)
Hold up Hold up Hold up
Man stop this shit man who playing this shit man?
Putting some of that dirty dirty on nigga!
Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Make more of me
Make more of me
You are my spawn
Look up and feed
I'm in a tree like we knd
Dirty apollo kaka and mazi
Solsa down under he sipping
Head, chest, back and belly belly, now the drill's on telly
We don't touch kids R Kelly, I'm tryna do man's like boss like Belly
(I'm tryna do man's
hand outs got it all by myself don’t hate on da gang that’s bad fa ya health he aim at ya top my niggas shooters like Steph
Aye
Tunnel vision I got
to do you dirty, like R. Kelly do kids
One minute my nig', the Big Ballin' done got bucked
Big mouth done got shut, it's Doodie I hit em up
[Talking:]
from certain ends with tune on repeat
Thought he was a bad boy then 'til man got pinched and man went PC
Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some
Don't bust it to the dance
Only bust in my pants accidentally
Fundamentally, I fuckin' nut in the corner
Spittin' bullshit like I'm R kelly's lawyer
Got
I'm not talkin R. Kelly
Spend a few bands and now they lookin jelly, big Kelly Michelly
She stepped on my ass like I got a damn wedgie
You do not
familiar by now... let this be your formal introduction
to the Bad Man's manifesto. Music reach around the world and fight against
opression
Nice up
by pumpin' out love
I bet you thought I went away and died
But P.R.E.A.C.H. ain't gone run away curl up and hide
I got too much pride, family that
bright lights man
All I see is red, bleeding infrared beams
I'm breaking up my bread, hanging with a few fiends
I can see it in the stars, swirling in
hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen
My rise to power was quick, they just wasn't
Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan
I
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