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orec - bad guys lyrics

[hook]
oi, yeah, i wanna be like the bad guys
life of crime coz ay, we got them gang ties
we throwing gang signs, so ladies hang tight
guns go bang in the night, you know we rank high
huh, i wanna flee like them bad guys
no trace left behind, we own the night life
midnight, thug life, drug life
cops lookin’ for our shadow, we live the high life

[verse 1]
uh, if i see him, imma hit him, throw my fist across his face
don’t f-ck around, kid enno, i’m the winner in this race
you lookin’ scared, b-tch, huh? you wanna save face?
if i do it, imma do it, you ain’t got no safe place
for the crew, i know you’re on the search
but on the d-low, i seen ’em in a beam-o, rockin’ out at the casino
bein’ evil is the key though, ‘least i heard it from de niro
’till i wake up, open my eyes, it’s just a dream, yo (f-ck)
coz since a kid i, want that crime life
every chance i get i, strive for that high life, yeah the fine life
the kinds of corleone, the throne, the zone, the tone that it comes with
you know my first name, call me ‘knievel’
and since we payed off the judge, granted reprieve-al
filled with love, instill fear in the people
i’ll forget it, don’t forget it, kid enno, still lethal
(what!?)

[hook]
i wanna be like the bad guys
life of crime coz ay, we got them gang ties
we throwing gang signs, so ladies hang tight
guns go bang in the night, you know we rank high
huh, i wanna flee like them bad guys
no trace left behind, we own the night life
midnight, thug life, drug life
cops lookin’ for our shadow, we live the high life

[verse 2]
uh, yeah, yeah
yeah i’m back again, yo it’s my second in
fifteen f-ckin’ seconds of fame, that’s why i’m packin’ in
cash rules everything around me, cream, get the money!
wu tang, we be breakin’ down acronyms
just like i’m chopper read, i got a f-ckin’ need
i need to get sh-t done before i up-and-leave
drive on up to the bank, and snag a couple g’s
i’ll f-ck the b-tch that be the first one to scream!
and big klaus got a dream; the biggest house ya ever seen
o.g., how are we, not breakin’ through the scene
when we intervene, tryna get this cream or so it seems
who are we? flyest motherf-ckers keep it clean
but how i make it dirty, man? you gotta help me out
we from the same clan, c-nt, don’t sell me out!
tell me what you on about, i wan’t about a hundred thou’
before i leave ya dead in a ditch, so who the b-tch now?
(come on)

[outro]
uh, i wanna be like them bad guys
uh, i wanna be like them bad guys
uh, i wanna be like them bad guys
huh, i wanna be like them bad guys

“man, you remember those f-ckin’, 60’s, 70’s, f-ckin’ mafia films, man, they were the sh-t, vito corleone and sh-t, f-ck yeah”

- orec lyrics

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