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letra de b.m.a. - monoxide

[verse 1: monoxide]
ain’t n0body bad like me
rollin’ like a tire, walkin’ through the world on fire
feelin’ all the flames on me
watch it all burn, then i put the ashes in the urn
and i pour it in the sea, i don’t need love
all alone is my new drug, i’m addicted to the brand new me
get a good look ’cause i’m about to rewrite the book
d-don’t go on all yourselves, just talkin’ sh-t to all you guys
that want to go in private with me and try to apologize
that ain’t gonna happen, nope, i never let it slide
go back on all your souls just to tell them “got it alright”
let everybody see your work, however it be despised
you couldn’t beat me with the cheat codes in a million f-ckin’ tries
i came here to delete those who keep f-ckin’ up my vibe
i told you i’m the baddest motherf-cker alive

[chorus: monoxide]
i walk in like what’s up
and y’all know y’all f-cked up
i’m a bad motherf-cker
baddest motherf-cker alive
i’m a bad motherf-cker
baddest motherf-cker alive
i’m a bad motherf-cker
baddest motherf-cker alive
[verse 2: jamie madrox]
i’m the deluxe plus to whatever is basic
we can do fifteen hundred stacks or you can leave my vocals naked
they still can’t see me even if they got some lasik
i’m a performer living legend, leavin’ paycheck to paycheck
i give a f-ck what they was makin’
braggin’ to the broke until they’re broke or run up on that ass and take it
bad motherf-cker never here to impress, no
see suckers or them d-listers on the totem pole
pay ’em no mind and never give ’em no control
sad to even think that they thought that they had a hope
i can’t believe that they would go and fold
they must be out they mind, they didn’t know that i was out cold

[verse 3: g-mo skee]
yeah! g-mo! look!
hey, y’all a dime a dozen
as a youngin’ at the tender age of eight, nine, or something, n-gga, i was f-ckin’
while you was bible-thumpin’ i was writin’ rhymes and bustin’
bangin’ groupies in jacuzzies runnin’ from they psycho husbands
i’m the baddest motherf-cker alive
and you was hatin’ on a player but i wasn’t surprised (b-tch!)
i’m the feeling in your stomach when it bubbles inside
i’m bubble guts when trouble arrives, now run for your lives (n-gga)
i smoke enough weed to get a bunch of us high
i got the doctor trying to see how long my lungs can survive
i’m from the bay like keak da sneak and y’all n-ggas is ass
straight for kissy cheeks, now my pinky stinks
f-ck the world with no protection or rubber
monoxide hit it too, i guess we eskimo brothers
man i’m so b-tter i’ll wonder if i’ll ever go under
they respectin’ my hunger ’cause i’m not a man, i’m a monster (b-tch!)
[chorus: monoxide]
i walk in like what’s up
and y’all know y’all f-cked up
i’m a bad motherf-cker
baddest motherf-cker alive
i’m a bad motherf-cker
baddest motherf-cker alive
i’m a bad motherf-cker
baddest motherf-cker alive

- monoxide

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