- Bad Azz 2001 4dr. Cadillac 歌詞
- Bad Azz
- (feat. Butch Cassidy, Ras Kass, Sylk-E. Fyne)
(Chorus: Butch Cassidy)
Up early in the morn (the morn)
Im thinkin as I yawn (I yawn)
What am I gonna do?
Well I should call my crew, I call my crew
Man what a pretty day (pretty day)
All the women wanna play (wanna play)
But time is movin fast
So I should move my ass
Come on
(Bad Azz)
Come on, lets go, get out
Lets show em what the West Coast about
The street life, cars with switches, we live on TV
Or next to the stars with riches, you couldnt see me
Smashin in a Bentley Coupe through L.B.
In an expensive suit, you tell me
Me and Sylk-E. Fyne, platinum on this Blaqtoven beat
And youre in trouble like when you need a gat to go to sleep
We hot nicks like Meth and Redman, make you Blackout
Back that ass up, enter this and throw your back out
We Thug to the Bone thats why I keep it all N Harmony
And - still I rise, wont you come along with me?
Lets hit the streets and feel the sunshine
Ive been out all day long and I aint even seen one-time
Lets hit the beach and then swerve through the Westside
Lets drink, toast, smoke and give it up for the best side
(Chorus)
(Sylk-E. Fyne)
Im wakin up early even before the sun crack
Up collectin my paper in a brown paper bag, with my ***** Bad
Purse fat with a lot of cash
While them *****es mad, we C-Walk and we smash
Stomp and stampede over the emenies
Still shinin' and glistenin, you can catch me in the streets
With my thugs, hoodstas and hustle-ahs
I love my ******, Im at the club with my ******
Cause it aint my fault they say Im the bossiest
And it aint my fault me, Bad and Ras can floss our ****
Ghetto stars we are own entourage
We drive em far, chauffers to roll our cars
So hell yeah, Mr. Bad Ima go with ya
From sunset to sunrise cause we them go-getters
And at the end of the yellow brick road
Its gold and platinum , so come on lets roll
(Chorus x2)
(Ras Kass)
Im like a walkin night club
Wherever I go we got bud
***** want some drink? I got a dub
In these L.A. streets we got love
Big booty hoes, we got hugs
You got a **********in problem? - We got slugs, we got thugs
Need a Romy on chrome, no place like home
Benzes and Broughams, we all the same like clones
(Lil, lil) Lil ****** with big homes
We platinum in the streets, so the gettin is good
Be in mansions on the hill, heart still livin in the hood
Im a Watts baby, 99th & McKinley
Raised in C-arson so haters can come and get me
Sun roof, 80 proof, still fo much
Certain songs and watch all the homies throw up
We bang different sets but we all claim the West
Lets get rich *****, please, collect the checks
(Butch Cassidy)
You dont want to fool with us
You best be cool with us
Pretty ladies we wanna ****
Ill never leave cause in the West I trust
You dont want to fool with us
You best be cool with us
Pretty ladies we wanna ****
Ill never leave cause in the West I trust
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