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bad company - baraka, the mortician lyrics

[chorus]
i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishers
these are the meanest n*ggas they do not need no hitters
they just need jesus with em

i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishers
these are the meanest n*ggas they do not need no hitters
they just need jesus with em

[verse 1]
i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishеrs
stacking poured up with the lean or liquor
stay schеming these boys are some evil demons
deceitful children
some monsters like jeepers creepers
the coppers are scared to meet em
they do not need a reason
don’t even think of sneezing they will not leave you breathing
totting on sticks like they off to the range
strapped up like a battlefield this ain’t no game
got mark on they aim, send shot shots toward your brain
checked off the list now the target is slain
taking a life not knowing the name, not even ashamed, these n*ggas insane
belong back in blackgate with clay and twoface
you gon’ need batman if you wanna be saved
{chorus}
i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishers
these are the meanest n*ggas they do not need no hitters
they just need jesus with em

i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishers
these are the meanest n*ggas they do not need no hitters
they just need jesus with em

[verse 2]
on his side it’s a pistol, thats his utensil
leave you on read so prepare for your menstrual
you p*ssy it’s simple, please use your mental
you don’t want no war so don’t come with no issues
these boys here are viscous, malicious intentions
you caught they attention and they caught you slipping
taking yo cash like you was late on tuition
the art of the l!ck i believe they invented
these hitters they with it they on the attack
they end your life without yelling out slatt
like some ninjas in black, no sound to react
if they on yo ass then you best watch yo back
pull up where you at, post at yo trap
they’ll turn your slumber to permanent nap
made a mistake ain’t no takin it back
this ain’t no game ain’t no chance to rematch

[chorus]
i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishers
these are the meanest n*ggas they do not need no hitters
they just need jesus with em

i’ve met some thieves and k!llers
smoking on weed and swishers
these are the meanest n*ggas they do not need no hitters
they just need jesus with em

- baraka the mortician lyrics

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