Mr. Lil One

Mr. Lil One - Who Be The Bad Mutha lyrics

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[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]

Now who be the bad mothafucka

Lil One, comin in stalkin

Now who be the bad mothafucka

Lil One, still shit talkin

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[Mr. Lil One]

I've been fuckin up faces

Blowin up places

Enemies hate this

See that can't take this

Irrogant musical devil

Leave your deniro

Leave em all shakin

Valuables taken

See you got took by Satin

And I bet, that your thoughts full of anger

Petty gang banger nickel bag slanger

See you can't touch this

Let alone hush this

Speak what I seek

I've never been weak

See my life's all you need

Like a fuckin antique

Hoes that ignored me

Now they look for me

Say they've been horny

You wanna ride pony

While you fool's at home by the phone

Just sittin there stupid

Lookin like cupid

And she's out roamin

Lickin and moanin

Dirty ole dog

And she want's a big bone

And see the bitch callin

She the bitch crawlin

Strap with a trust

And she thinks I'm a fallin

So I laugh and kickin her ass

For the drama

I only got love for my baby's momma



[Chorus]



[Mr. Lil One]

Now the bad one

Comin in while you demand em

Fatal like a magnum

I never was able to understand em

Ready to settle the score

With the man

That'll give em all a hole in their middle

Now who be the son of a gun

That'll be havin em all on the run, damn

Talk this shit cause I can

And, those that are tempted to diss me

Shot those clips but you missed me

Now this eclips be blockin out day light

Leavin on slightly

Even noon lookin like it's really midnight

Bust this nut to your forhead

Blast you the dead way

Fuck what they all say

Leave that ass marked

Like if it was Ash Wednesday

Don't say fuck this

Do my won justice

Do you really think I'ma sit here and trust this

Fool in a robe that'll wanna put my ass on hold

Serve me a bid and reprimand me

Fuck that shit that this punk mothafucka wanna hand me

A fool tried to brake me

So I took him

If you would of broke me

I would of broke him



[Chorus]



[Mr. Lil One]

Well I'm back to inform ya

Better set warn ya

Slip and stick these double horns on ya

Send you away on a perminant stay

Disobey me your life's what you pay me

You gave me the shoulder

You posionous cobra

I told ya, now that I'm older

My blood's much colder

Remember, back growin up

Hood throwin up

Never thought me blowin up

Goin up would ever be a factor

Now you're and actor

readin them chapters

Story book gangsta

How could you fake this,

Premeditate this

Take this

Here's what you fade this

Thoughts of a dead man

What have you been thinkin

Weak in the mind

Can't find what you seekin

Deal with your crisis

Let my dick slice this

Then commit sin to skin

Now I grin



[Chorus]
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