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    Funkmaster Flex / Lyrics

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    "Bad" Lyrics

    Funkmaster Flex feat. Shyne

    Geah, uhh.. (fuckers!)
    Geah, uhh..

    I'm the Bad Boy not to fuck wit, you get bucked quick, stuck wit
    three hollow tips up in your stomach
    Honestly, Bad Boy's a fuckin dynasty
    Oooz on the glock, watch you ooze on the spot
    Puff don't give a nod, nothin move on the block
    The streets is ours to burn for the moves and rocks
    Princess cuts, what the fuck? Watch the arm light up
    Desert in the weights in the hood like what?

    Bitches get hyped up, niggaz get diced up, sliced up
    Heist what? Get yo' windpipe cut
    Pimp motherfucker, nigga make dykes fuck
    Off the liquor they chipper (who?) bitch named Trisha
    Catholic school girl turned coke sniffer
    Niggaz talk slicker, I tie and rope quicker
    Check the arm and neck, how they both glitter simultaneously
    (bling bling) Bitch shit coke out her ass, 'til her anus bleed

    [Chorus: Shyne]
    Diamonds I flaunt it, bitches is on it, tell me who want it?
    I got it to give it, you niggas talk it, I live it, uhh
    Diamonds I flaunt it, bitches is on it, tell me who want it?
    I got it to give it, you niggas talk it, I live it, uhh

    Ki's sold out, Royce Rolls out

    Brooklyn nigga with the best flow out
    Fuck a pot to piss in, gimme one to boil coke
    My approach, no reproach, just sex 'em and coats
    Fidel shipped me a hundred bricks, up on the boat
    My bitch, I to our to you, playa said she'd fly coach
    I got the shit locked nigga, land - air - sea
    (There's a new Don?) Nigga, yeah me
    Rap's my cover-up, desert them boys in the concert
    And the mean bitch who take the dick to her tonsil
    Paradise life, fuck the price
    It's nice, I like, I buy - break your pockets fuckin give me no try
    Extort who? I'll fuckin torch
    This song was submitted on January 24th, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Jamaal Barrow, Joseph B. Griffin, Keith Watts.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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