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letra de bad motherfucker - hopsin & swizzz

[verse 1: hopsin]
yo, since i was like five there’s been nothing that i can comprehend
ugly -ss n-gga, walk around with a sloppy grin
mom and dad bought a bird cage just to lock me in
so bullsh-t doesn’t hurt due to the fact it didn’t stop me then
i’m lucky i ain’t broke a sweat, but how am i supposed to rest
n-ggas just don’t show respect, dissing me with no regrets
’til they end up with a broken neck, getting deals with no connects
b-tches blowing me up but never once was it “no” for s-x
ugh it’s like a needle stuck in my liver
trying to get some confidence looking up in the mirror
it’s my girlfriends birthday today and i got nothing to give her
that’s why her mom’s like “see, you shouldn’t f-ck with the n-gga!”
you see hop is a bunch of bullsh-t, not the one you should fool with
about to be on my fuel, got a problem well suck a bull’s d-ck
you don’t want to suck a bull’s d-ck? you can suck mine
f-ck life, i’m a menace, i’ll make a thug cry!

[chorus: swizzz & hopsin]
ay yo hop, let me get a beat (f-ck you)
you out your mind, you too f-cking weak (f-ck you)
come on n-gga, i’m a f-cking beast (f-ck you)
f-ck me?
f-ck me?
f-ck you!
f-ck you!
in the hood, where ever the wind takes us
unlike you we let the bullsh-t make us
we just do whatever, we cause chaos
f-ck the rules because i’m a bad mother f-cker

[verse 2: swizzz]
see i’m a bad mother f-cker with a bad mouth
i get drunk, throw up, then p-ss out
i’ll blow on a b-tches back then back out
then back in again and kick her out my d-mn house
my lack of motivation has me sitting at home
dropped out of school to rap but i can’t make a f-cking song
my friends try to give me confidence but f-ck the compliments
i’d rather guzzle a bottle and lose consciousness (ahhhh!)
hey, now ain’t that some sh-t?
gonna make this mother f-cker bounce like a club hit
i can’t do one girl, i f-ck in cl-sters
if they don’t want it, i give it to them so they suffer(swizzz!)
hey, you know the name now, strange child
gonna blow up any day now
so how you want it? grab your ankles and bend over
i’m bad to the bone, watch me take over

[verse 3: hopsin]
i locked seven chicks with some cosmetic t-ts in the bathroom
i make them suck a prosthetic d-ck
you can tell through my poetry i’m a hot-headed pr-ck
you think hip-hop’s dead just because nas said it, b-tch?
na, i was the missing puzzle piece
got a deal, made a couple g’s
now all the women falling in love with me
asking to sit down for a cup of tea
i’m like mother f-cker please, b-tch, suck on these nuts

[thomas token]
now don’t you want to roll with your man?
sit low in the coupe, blow weed in the wind?
you know he’s a sucker, don’t leave her with him, na
i got money stacks and this breeze don’t end

[swizzz]
see that n-gga balling, that n-gga flossing
that n-gga hot, he’s over all awesome
truth is, i don’t need money to get a chick though
because if she says “no” i’mma still make her get low

- hopsin swizzz

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