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your passenger
Your body bad
Your body bang
Make me wanna take a ride 
I no go lie, i no go lie
You fit to make a man kill a man
You got the moves you

Bad mother, shut your mouth
Even though I might die if
I flood the drought
I'm Justin, you're just around
Shed light on the underground
Look, but

Coming Up

Drake

The Gift Without a Curse

2014

Rap ain't nothin' but cash, money, bitches, foreign cars and trees
Cristal by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks
I know I promised my niggas I

love me like I'm part of Hanson 
Mamis love me like I'm Bad Bunny (they do)
I've been that nigga out here havin' my way before I had money
Life

Yo Cassie, you a bad bitch
I'ma call you Lassie
Just left the tour, last day, Tallahassee
Don't mind me, even with a GPS you couldn't find me

Shit that I'm popping is bad for my body
Shit that I'm dealing with bad for my brain
Ain't been myself
Way that I swerve absurd
I Gotta get back in

unapologetic
Blame me, I'll take all the credit
Cause I'm so unapologetic
So by now I'm droppin' The Bad Guy Chronicles
My diabolical plan to fire back at you

a lot bad
I done did a lot of bad
Did a lot of bad things, Am I
Still a sane lil kid
Still the same lil kid with the brain dead hit
When I rap fast it

Eternal

Slice you like an imp I'll piss on your grave
Like it's a urinal

I fuck bad hoes like it's a chore
These lousy wenches keep me bored

Stuck in my

the memories I've sewn in to my head
They remain in my brain, I'd rather die than let them all fade away
But I guess if I died, you would be by my side
I

Thought's haywire brain so strange I'm a
Go crazy tryna stay in my sane liar
Face stained by the rage in the frame my uh
House contains in rooms oh

Yeah, having trouble getting up in the morning and Im feeling so bad
You got me so down and I'm really in my feelings oh, yeah
Got me so lost, You

Open Minded

Geto Boys

Resurrection [Screwed]

1996

So what's up now nigga? (Boom)

[DMG:]
Trapped up inside another bad day 
This fuckin' chronic got me demonic affecting me in a bad way 
I

when I flex
Cause I don't say shit to you clowns nor do I make sense l guess like blind text
Hold on
I'm coming for brains to dissect cause I seem to be

the mirror
I'm counting the lines you steal
I'll need a calculator to count
But if being bad at math is a crime
Lock me up
Better grab your producer to
He

Day in America

Sun Kil Moon

I Also Want to Die in New Orleans

2019

from her again
I think it's because she associates me with that bad night
That ended at Bob Evans, and I understand

And on the way home, I said

to unwind taught to run light if it feels right
These changes in my brain governed by the abstracts
That I write down in a laptop
Submitted getting back

Ru and Frogg at?
I put my hood on like it was cold as fuck
West side Cedar Block and niggas know what's up
I'm with the shit though, my album drop,

Bad Listener

Beartooth

Disease

2018

a real bad listener

We've been deceived by the powers that be
We're sold out to perfection but it will not come cheap
Maybe I love it, I'd rather

feeling a certain kind of way
A year of ups and downs, I rise and sink like bad soufflé
These little things I cannot see are eating up my brain
And every

Untitled

Eminem

Recovery

2010

get so quiet you can hear a motherfuckin' dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fuckin' Fall Guy
I don't

to the floor
For the night show
Drop to one knee
For the right girl
My bad
That was a typo
Wanna go four for four
Buy a four by four
With an all-black matte

named Hop
Down from the jump, every album drop
Rocked "No Shame" 'till my in-ears started to rot
Hell I could take it even further than that
Hop is back,

(Paulie)
God

I've got gorillas on my chest, but there's demons in my brain
Even though your mind is numb, I'll still make sure you feel my pain