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Bad Man
You don't know what it is to be a mad man Nor a bad man Bad man live, bad man die Mad man laugh, mad man cry I'm from the place where the bad man ride Light up a spliff, I get the mad man high Bad man live, bad man die Mad man laugh, mad man cry I'm from the place where the bad man ride Light up a spliff, I get the mad man high Bad man live, bad man die Cuttin' grams over handguns, a bad man's life Life is a bitch, that's a bad man's wife Whoever walked a mile in a bad man's Nikes? Mask on, turnin' off the Caravan lights And we ain't speakin' Arab but we Taliban-like That work ain't a record, it ain't gotta scan right Yeah, we take over the town, we just gotta plan right A mad man laugh when he make a lot of cash You ever crossed the line then you gotta feel the wrath We ever go to war then I gotta take a bath All in your blood and your members of your staff I told you that I'm mad and I told you that I'm bad Now I'm tryna get a bag while I'm rippin' on the dab SongtexteWhippin' in the Jag had me rippin' up your flag 'Cause you crossed the wrong nigga now you gotta get tagged Bad man live, bad man die Mad man laugh, mad man cry I'm from the place where the bad man ride Light up a spliff, I get the mad man high Bad man live, bad man die Mad man laugh, mad man cry I'm from the place where the bad man ride Light up a spliff, I get the mad man high You don't wanna play with a mad man I told the Devil fuck 'em, he could save me the last dance Soul on fire, you should try to check out the CAT scan Same pain as Bane when he breakin' the Batman We the initiated Should have anticipated I'm wicked Got the demons even sayin' they sick of David Kiss the pavement or the ring when I come around Too smart to dumb it down I shoot and you run around you fuck niggas They ain't tell you I'm madder than the scientist who made Frankenstein? Just to be frank, I'll get you lined You don't see what I'm sayin' then hear what I'm sayin' Fuck nigga, I will get you blind (Fuck nigga) I feel bad 'cause I'm feelin' good (Feelin' good) But I'm in the hood and all I see is wicked times (That's all I see) It's a lot of emcees You ask me, I say, "Fuck 'em all None of 'em got [?]" Bad man live, bad man die Mad man laugh, mad man cry I'm from the place where the bad man ride Light up a spliff, I get the mad man high Bad man live, bad man die Mad man laugh, mad man cry I'm from the place where the bad man ride Light up a spliff, I get the mad man high Aus Songtexte Mania