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riz ft. vauze - baddest thing lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, riz, vauze (yea)
mek dem know say wi a di baddest bomboclaat thing yeer
yea, lets get it

[verse 1: vauze]
yo, mi a di baddest thing
you know mi nah go round nuh corner
nah go stage and tell nuh lie
like some a jamaica crooked pastor
riz say why mi flow so sick
mi say right now it need a plaster
people dem can hear mi clearly
why you even ask that
mi a the baddest thing
you know mi a the baddest thing
shot mek you black skin
look like a mr.chin
call the squaddy ambulance nuh wah fi look at him
him mother cya identify the body down a mr.lin
you run when gun a clap
mi draw fi glock and fire shot
five a catch him inna back
and him a try fi get up back
fire two outta the mac
and lef you without a head top
wi do anybody the same weh try fi mek wi flop

[chorus: riz]
wi a the baddest thing
yea wi a the baddest thing
f-ck a bag a gyal and all a them a just the baddest tings
n-ggas like to run they mouth
choppa cut the talking
you boys can’t defend your words
and thats just the saddest thing
(repeat)

[verse 2: riz]
wi a the baddest bloodclaat thing since slice bread
keep running your mouth till you n-ggas end up dead
i got homies that would k!ll fa me
i just nod my head
kel tec with the scope fill you boys up with lead
pause, ask vauze he can vouch for what i said
carbine with infrared
dreaming that you bad
n-gga go back to bed
k!ll you in your sleep
freddy krueger with the glove make it shed (make it shed)
fatality to you n-ggas, this is mortal kombat (finish him)
no matter how hard you try, dawg their ain’t no comeback (no)
gave your girl d-ck, now she keeps on coming back
i hit the p-ssy then i dip, like a f-cking running back

[chorus]

[outro: vauze]
mi flow so sick them ask a weh mi get it ay
which obeah man or which doctor recommend it
shot a fire marrow fly
higher, higher, higher, higher
any p-ssy try fi diss mi be say dem haffi retire
[outro: riz]
we on different levels
you can’t catch up to me
you n-ggas act tough
but never step up to me
only 5’6
but you look up to me
better check yourself
before you f-ck with me



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