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taste it
Came home from a bid and i was down bad
Built a studio in the garage at my dad's pad
Recorded all local rappers I needed money
Thirty for a mix

good taste cop the grams by the dozen
Now we getting baked feel the city lights buzzin
She got, good taste, put it in my face
Take it to the city fuck

discriminate
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Gimme a taste
Time it sure flies every time you are by my side, baby girl I'm on my way
Baby girl I'm

it so bad
So bad I can taste it
Keep hearing that the key to greatness is patience (yo)
Well here's the lock, I'm patiently waiting on my spaceship

it so bad
So bad I can taste it
Keep hearing that the key to greatness is patience (yo)
Well here's the lock, I'm patiently waiting on my spaceship

it so bad
So bad I can taste it
Keep hearing that the key to greatness is patience (yo)
Well here's the lock, I'm patiently waiting on my spaceship

No time to waste
I promise you’ll love it
Savor the taste
Breathe in the good times
Breathe out the bad
I’ll show you the best time you ever had
You

Sometimes I think of you more than I think of myself
Tried to convince me it's bad for my health
Going insane
Acting foolish
Playing silly
Why do I

Guess I got a real bad habit of killin' 'em all for the taste
It's a life so savage, where all of your prayers go to waste
Take me by the hand,

I'm dude from a fucking postal
And even worse now
(The) scars on my heart makes me push people away

Bitch i can make you feel bad
Make you fucking

Feels so good to be a bad girl
He's making me be a bad girl
Feels so good to be a bad girl
I've been tied down
by him for too damn long
I've had my share

it taste
Bad Lil bih
Baby what's the safe word
Bad Lil bih
Tell me how it taste first
Bad lil bih
Hella thicc
Know you wanna come in this
Get a grip

Oh
I just wanna make you mine
APMG
Girl you are so bad (Are so bad)
You know you are a dime (You are a dime)
Skin is dark like Hennessy
You taste

I'm a Bad

Redman

Whut? Thee Album

1992

I get mad wicked (fuck around) and catch a bad one by the funker
I puff the mad spliffs and roll blunts with Archie Bunker
'Cause my brain is

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bitch Yeah, she back in the bone
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bitch Yeah, she back in the bone
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bitch Yeah, she back in

Like a jagged little pill
And I fill him in my veins
By the taste of your tongue
When I breathe from your lungs
I can tell that we're the same
Hey!

How it taste? Real Sweet
Every nigga wanna fuck with me
And I aint never met a bitch that can fuck me
I call the shots, I play by my own Rules
Yummy,

Bad B call lupita, she a diva she don't shisha
Call her mamacita cus she sweet taste like margarita
Told her I wanna link her fly her out down to Costa

Wednesday Morning

Macklemore

Wednesday Morning

2016

Bad taste, bad taste in my mouth
Flag wavin', flag wavin' at a patriot's house
Lookin' for change in the couch
Mad world, mad world, that's what

down the place yeah
Hit the dance floor then grabbed her by her waist yeah
No games baby no time to waste yeah
I want more but she only gives a taste

charging by the hour
She got me anchored like she Lauer

Yeah she run it general, cause she know that (shh) sell
Yeah she always keep me up and I know them

She be charging by the hour
She got me anchored like she Lauer

Yeah she run it general, cause she know that pussy sell
Yeah she always keep me up and I

(This Aint Shit, but)
(From the City)
(Music)
City boy, real good vibe
Gotta Real bad taste
For a real bad bride, she's a
City girl, real fast life
I

mad
Dead-eyed like zombies
Sweet like sugarcane
A little taste of power
With the bad men
In a bad place
Better get away
Armored war machines
Blackwater