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funkmaster flex - bad lyrics

[shyne]
geah, uhh.. (f-ckers!)
geah, uhh..

i’m the bad boy not to f-ck wit, you get bucked quick, stuck wit
three hollow tips up in your stomach
honestly, bad boy’s a f-ckin 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 f-ck? watch the arm light up
desert in the weights in the hood like what?
b-tches get hyped up, n-ggas get diced up, sliced up
heist what? get yo’ windpipe cut
pimp motherf-cker, n-gga make dyk-s f-ck
off the liquor they chipper (who?) b-tch named trisha
catholic school girl turned c0ke sniffer
n-ggas talk sl!cker, i tie and rope quicker
check the arm and neck, how they both glitter simultaneously
(bling bling) b-tch sh-t c0ke out her -ss, ’til her -n-s bleed
(c’mon)

[hook: shyne]
diamonds i flaunt it, b-tches is on it, tell me who want it?
i got it to give it, you n-ggas talk it, i live it, uhh
diamonds i flaunt it, b-tches is on it, tell me who want it?
i got it to give it, you n-ggas talk it, i live it, uhh

[shyne]
ki’s sold out, royce rolls out
brooklyn n-gga with the best flow out
f-ck a pot to p-ss in, gimme one to boil c0ke
my approach, no reproach, just s-x ’em and coats
fidel shipped me a hundred bricks, up on the boat
my b-tch, i to our to you, playa said she’d fly coach
i got the sh-t locked n-gga, land – air – sea
(there’s a new don?) n-gga, yeah me
rap’s my cover-up, desert them boys in the concert
and the mean b-tch who take the d-ck to her tonsil
paradise life, f-ck the price
it’s nice, i like, i buy – break your pockets f-ckin give me no try
extort who? i’ll f-ckin torch you
tie you, see me? na na with out the i.u

[hook]

[funkmaster flex over hook]
yeah bad boy, shyne
shout to harve pierre
funk fliggity baby; 60 minutes of funk, volume four!

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