You are now entering a Bad Boy zone 3x
Yeah!

Morock
This is for the niggas who ain t got shit to love
I cripple thugsjust because
You not Jada but you couldkiss the slugs
Until your place hit up
Rap niggas in the studiowasting bucks
You re better off making sure papi know your name well
Guess who ghostwrite for memy brain sails/sells
Now believe itbetter place checks
Bad Boybig things niggaHF

Classy Freddie Blassy
I put it down for minemy crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stopwhen they on the climb
And BKno such thingit s dark
The sun go downthe tool start to spark
Outline in chalkmoms lift the part
Cases handle in the streetmotherfuck the court
Shouldn t talk the talkyou can t walk the walk
It s The Hoodfellazwhat the fuck y all thought?

G. Dep - Chorus
Now if you want this money baby
Then I guess you in the right place
And if your mind ain t right sugar
Then you need to get up outta my face
So what s the deal?
Cant ya see how a nigga feel?
And let me know if you gon ride tonight
Cause this paper we makin is realall day

Verse
It s like that y all (that y all)
Don t get it twisted with the rap y all (rap y all)
Still walk around with the gat y all (gat y all)
Don t make me have to point it at y all (at y all)
And clap y all (clap y all)
That s how I see things goin
Chains showin rings glowin Range Rovin
And my nigga push ki s like Beethoven
It s gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open

P. Diddy
And here we go overlaps Verse s last line
Aiyyolet s get it where it needs to be
Tuned in to theP-the-Dplease believe
I told y all it s on for life
The only bars I ever be behind is the one s I co-write
Hold it downhold the crown
What I gotta brag for? Y all should know by now
Cats talk this and thatso we rip the track
This a factit s a wrapuh!

Chorus

G. Dep
Yoyo
Niggas mad at the fact we bad
Man I won t stop like a New York taxicab
If your shit wackwe burn
If you got beefwe come back like a tax return
We get moneyhold moneyno quotas
We gon fuck around and do this murderno motive
AiyyoI burn more
Wait till I drop itthen you can learn more (Why?)
Cause you a turn-off

Poppa Sims
Numb in my veins
And bought enough to numbin the brain
Lovin the brainlet a slob till it s come and arrange
Strollin the blockhoney holdin the glock
1-9come on babyit s crunch time
In a truck blueyellin my fuck you s
Doin a buck-2circle hoods like Doug Ghouls
Huggin the pieceha haSim is the word on the street
Come onI can make dessert outta beef

Chorus - till fade

(feat. G. DepThe Hoodfellaz)

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