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mr. fritz – the baddest lyrics

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(verse 1)

yeah…what’s cooler than being cool?/
hustler if you ain’t bout your business than you’s a fool/
from the school of hard knocks…and my gpa was so flawless/
was raised by them wolves, you know all us/
it’s magic, baby; moe harkless/
seen those hardships/
since a youngin i been on my sh-t just dumbing/
to breakbeats…straight heat is all i does/
my sh-t dope ain’t gotta call my plug (haha)/
it’s mr. f-r…i-t…swallow the last letter/
ain’t a doubt in my mind that i rap better/
har-ss letters/
mad stretchers for all my enemies/
these letter bs/
only wanna bring out the death of me/
i let em be/
focused on the progress/
hope you know that i’m heartless/
hoes swallowing nuts and i ain’t calling em up/
if it ain’t about the revenue it ain’t a concern/
stone stupid n-ggas here…when will you learn?/
i’m a bad mother shut-yo-mouth!

(chorus)
he’s the baddest alive! he’s the baddest mother f-cker alive!
(don’t give a f-ck bout who you with huh)
he’s the baddest alive! he’s the baddest mother f-cker alive!
(don’t give a f-ck bout who you get huh)
he’s the baddest alive! he’s the baddest mother f-cker alive!
(i’m the mother f-cking sh-t huh)
he’s the baddest alive! he’s the baddest mother shut-yo-mouth!

(verse 2)

hush up/
can’t say nothing bout me so sh-t the f-ck up/
ain’t a game when i’m saying these n-ggas is entertaining/
thinking they on my plateau/
arms ain’t built enough for the battle/
high horse, while you couldn’t mount the saddle/
some f-cking leeches/
said i couldn’t do it, that thought’s egregious/
word to stephen a. smith, but i don’t play sh-t/
still i ball on every record on your playlist/
a n-gga foul and it’s flagrant, you hate this/
writing scriptures while 2 asian b-tches wash me/
expensive tastes won’t whip it if it needs a car key/
high chip amounts, copping brands i can’t pr-nounce/
bullsh-tting, but f-ck it i’m pulpitting/
preach!
from the streets of mattapan n-ggas understand/
went from gun in hand to aiming for 100 grand/
for a show i’m from the bottom so don’t ask why/
mr. fritz a mother f-cking bad guy…ha/



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