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corcraft - b.a badd lyrics

[verse1: b.a badd]
i hit the block like a running back
j*panese denim karl kani, 40 tucked under dat
these n*ggas k!ll me with that mumble rap
painted nails, 4 finger smack will make you f*ggots stumble back
i spit bars that make you hustle crack
and throw something on a doujie pack that’ll have the fiens coming back
it’s b.a badd i really live my raps
do a crime, bid my time and still put one in ya fitted cap
your reached hand and i won’t give it dap
ya whole crew p*ssy, man tuff but i heard he rat
i f*cked ya b*tch and then i gave her back
before i give her back i whipped a 9 and then i gave her that
you rappers always claiming that you make it clap
but it ain’t real if you ain’t ducking when they coming and you flaming back
you made a stat and i made a stack
and i heard ya raps, played it once and wouldn’t play it back
eastside yea i’m claiming that and i changing dat
until that day comes and i’m laying flat
violate and you be laying flat
when i spray the mack, bang on ya like i’m playing shaq
my diadoras hit the concert, wish a n*gga will harm me
while serving my aunties gotta get it by all means
d’s wanna starve me, voucher wanna devour me/38 cherry wood handle pressed when my palms squeeze
ebe , zombee u bring the noise in these calm streets
30 30 rang my definition of arms reach
i’m god b my caine all*white that’s godly/
moving os dog, i’m a menace, you n*ggas chauncey
bagged ya bm and had her screaming my name
on da low the reason u know cause she be using my slang
step in the spot and spotted u , started tucking chain
you a rider, until i come through ya lane
pullover u n*ggas ain’t ready for war, i’m real soldier
i went to the hood u be claiming and they don’t know ya
cold solder, my n*gga u a straight doljer
ya image trash, bars wack no culture
i’m a show ya u not f*cking wit me
and ya big homie is nothing but a sucka to me
dope dealers gun bussa only running with me
i sn*tch the wire taped under ya t
of u informants, loaded strapped in the cut, i’m a play dormant
wait for the door open spray forward
bang at the windows of neighbors if they saw it
33 strategies n*gga and i’m 4 it n*ggas

- b a badd lyrics

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