What to that other rapper Y'all to fuck with?
Man, we ain't fucking that fake motherfucker MC Uh, that motherfucker name is Man, we got a real crew, we got motherfuckers over Rapping for real, eat on records and shit
That shit what's happening, we got some real shit Trying to be like motherfucker, you know what I'm saying? Dangerous Music got mack shit for your ass, boy Fuck him up,
Get in you fit in, fool You was a up at the high school Now you're hardcore CB4 Biting, you wanna be me for?
It's your life, you wish it was a Too rap But you gots no game, and your ain't fat You to quit, rapping just ain't your place So back on the grind and don't catch no
Bitches, what you always be Like the other young that try to get with me I run all up in it but this ain't no I it out and shoot it right in her face
You wine her and dine her And get jealous when you can't her You're nothing but a I bet you get your ass kicked at the park, bitch
You'd better watch your you get jacked by a nigga with a gat 'Cause life is Too Short, I'm in the like that the pimp, was born to Mack
And I don't stop rapping, one I never do Is stop making this funky-ass shit to to And other rap can see Crew got the funky beats
And when I see ya, and act like I know ya I'm Missouri 'cause I can show ya Why is my so funky it stanks? Pee Wee, B, and Ant Banks
You outta pocket trying to with my crew You might of learned, but it ain't nothing new What happened to your funk, did you it? Or did you get by dangerous music?
We stole all your money, and all songs Done you like a hoe and sent your ass home One punk came and Had to the hoe, but I'm still a pimp
(MC) (The gangsta) never been shit without the Bad-Ass Banksta (The punk)
Now gonna play on out (Like a mark) Had to put his fat in his mouth (Little bitch) Quick to say, "I'm sorry" you're funny
Y'all can have him 'cause dangerous don't him He'll tell a lie every other minute I'm like Bennett, I in it Go on with your reject rap
get more from a prize in a Cracker Jack And since said he can't have no more funk (Hell naw) Get in where you fit in, It's life is all about
Did that get him, did get it? (Yeah, you got him) Wait, it's the (Bitch-ass nigga)
You like shit? (Hell yeah) Damn, you like that, You a
(Tore his ass up) you a fool for that (Fuck nigga) (Goddamn)
Man, that punk-ass nigga Man trying to fuck the dangerous Crew, nigga, you can't hang with shit Nigga, we got niggas way than you man You old be me, asshole nigga Come with some real niggas from Oakland, nigga
I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so your fucking kids away from me the motherfucking turf is the place to be Where hella niggas get at So better pop back or your ass getting dropped, black niggas lay you on your back fast So you'd grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass
And let the whole clip And let these motherfuckers that you ain't taking no shit I mean you gotta be a nut, And you can't give a fuck, you can cut nigga, fuck that shit don't even last long
Get a key from an OG and get fucking cash on And if a nigga got grip, get your gank on But if a nigga popping lip, get your on Don't ever go out another sucker You show everybody that you the baddest motherfucker
Show them niggas you the boss And ain't no slipping stopping the just popping a clip and breaking them off Cause see life ain't nothing but just to me Getting high with my and bitches to see
Yep, what life is all about You eating the and she sucking your dick and you fucking that and kicking that bitch up out I a model, and I don't play the fucking role
Don't be shit when you're old, fuck a goal You wanna be somebody, I tell ass you can't You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the That's how it is in the
These motherfuckers didn't Well, these know now And don't be jealous and mad we doing 'Cause I don't give a fuck, I'm from the clique
You wanna follow in my footsteps, well put on gangsta hat Burn the sack, and don't be ashamed to I'm bout to tell you how a true has to be The comes naturally, so hoes quit asking me I never listened and used to cuss in of the church
the Max is my birth, packing a gat on the turf Ready to drop any on contact You can't keep me calm, black, so pass me the sack And me extend with a grin to another place I live on the edge and the and the brothers space
But ain't no stopping fool, I'm on a rampage Breaks out in a damn rage, so don't try to stand, Sit in the range, you'll get maimed, I fight fair Strike with a mic, in a is a nightmare And I'm using my dick cause I'm slick with a fly bitch
And ass Ron is my psychopath sidekick Two niggas, yeah, we advocate violence Talking shit to the world 'cause we don't have to silent Steady searching for a bad plan, like a mad man
Your crew they tight, but when I come they a sad clan So fuck it, I'm causing ruckus Whoever disagree then grab my dick and suck it Diddley is doing shit, destructive and I ruin shit You stepping, pack your fucking with the Bad-N-Fluenz clique
Fuck it, it's just nigga dead I pulled the trigger and I figure lead, that's when the bled Bloodshed is what I see in the Strange and deranged, I ain't in my right
I can't relate, I'm in a dream state A psychopath, and Diddley Dog is my We, we a closer to and Barney Rubble So step to and you know you in double trouble Motherfucker, we the Bad-N-Fluenz
Some lunatics, and we known to ruin A terrorist, I ain't been a role model Nigga I grab the fucking 40 and the whole bottle And I even like fucking with no alcohol But I'll a joint, and get smoked out for y'all
Getting lit, having a fit On the avenue, having brew, grabbing my And if your clique shit, it's your clique I'm a terrorize The to your spine, now your ass is paralyzed
I'm dangerous, and I ain't mad yet I drop with and watch you bounce like a bad check 'Cause I'm a mack that's from 8900, Ron and Diddley Dog and Bad-N-Fluenz ruling shit
Fool don't understand all the shit that goes on up in nigga's head From the hood come if you would but you might end up See sick-ass Oakland streets done turned me out Surviving and making cash is what about
Some people ask me why I crimes there 'em a scratch But I'm black and I'm trapped and I can't back I was raised as a kid Because the streets me More these fake-ass schools did
I tried the education system but I it So now I'm in the goddamn and can't stop it And I'm a motherfucking threat to Make the police sweat when they this wreckless minority
You more of me, come to Oakland, that's where I be at dope with my folks, come close and see I react Hard addicted to dirty money, fast cars, and fine hoes On the every day like winos And sometimes I be up off the blunt
So I packs a for the punks who wanna try for their stunt 'Cause I would tell a hoe how I make my green I cut my on an un so I can't be seen And then I bump up on the block and after knock
Watch the cop jock as I create a be a hot Pushing slugs just to it I'm in the game and it's real and a nigga can't it I know it's sad what I'm And I don't give a fuck, I'm Ant Diddley Dog and I'm a
you think you got the shit in? You gotta get in where you fit in, Motherfucker, you outta pocket, bitch motherfucker, you can't fuck with the crew, nigga You need to get in where you fit in, you stupid-ass