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letra de bad mf’s - mount westmore

bad mf’s lyrics
[intro: snoop dogg]
i want you to go in that bag [?] wallet
which one is it?
it’s the one that says bad motherf-cker

[verse 1: snoop dogg]
band of brothers, laughing at them others
gang from the gutter, some bad motherf-ckers
hands on everything, the path of a hustler
my cash looking good, pulling big numbers
hustling non-stop, getting everything i need
if snoop dogg coming, you gon’ smell the weed
if doggy in the building and everybody chillin’
you best believe i’m here makin’ a cool million
i’m in your meeting room, feet on your table
smoking my own brand, kush from the land
laying out the plan, million dollar man
and i ain’t moving ’til a n-gga put it in my hand
a hundred grand just to make a n-gga dance
big money moves, a lot of shaking hands
a lot of day ones i done gave a chance
i used to make due, now i make demands
with four aces in my hand
i used to make due, now i make demands (yeah)
bad motherf-cker, i took the game and ran
[verse 2: too $hort]
i don’t mind if she call me too $hort
’cause i got a big ass d-ck
don’t ask, all the money’s in the stash
and i’ma put some more cash in there
i know i can’t take it with me when i pass
me and this cash gon’ turn to ash
as if i ain’t legendary if i ain’t classic
that’s the end of my story, that’s it
i could live the good life, everything is fine
but when i’m gone i leave everything behind
except for love, that’s my legacy
you wanna be a boss but you’ll never be
i came up with gangsters, pimps and hoes
[?] they know
about life on the edge in oakland
[?] i know they know it
we survive in the town
you a bad motherf-cker
anywhere you go you a bad motherf-cker
can’t tell where i’m from, don’t ask me nothing
make me pull up with them n-ggas from the town and start dumping

[verse 3: ice cube]
d-mn, we some bad motherf-ckers
yeah, i feel sorry for you suckers
n-ggas bad like your grandmama wig
n-ggas bad like your p-ssy ass kids
b-tch push, i’m the big bad wolf
light this kush and blow off your roof
i don’t know where the good guys finish
all i know is i’m standing with the winners
youngsters wanna be my apprentice
say less, put up your antenna
big bad wolf in your neighborhood
not bad meaning bad but bad meaning good
i ain’t bad like shake it with your left
i ain’t bad like this n-gga breath
i ain’t bad like a nba ref
i am bad like that n-gga hugh hef
i’m a bad motherf-cker
we some bad motherf-ckers
yeah, we act like brothers
but won’t hesitate to drag motherf-ckers
[verse 4: e-40]
i’m a bad mf
i don’t talk under my breath, i say it with my chest
stood the test of time, i’m a timer
been a millionaire since i was minor
a minor? yeah, i’m the sh-t
i might be [?] stretching the truth a little bit
but it didn’t happen over night in an instance
i rubbed two sticks, kept it lit like a incense
i been around since dinosaur urine
you been around, since when? yesterday
if these rocks band could do it, we could do it
we gonna be rappin’ til we way passed grey
i gas your favorite rapper, especially when i get to rapping fast
[?] octane gas, i’m the future and the past
you can ask birdman and master p about me
they’ll probably easily tell you that i gave ’em the recipe
i, uh, i see no lies in that
40, say it loud for the people in the back
40, you the father i never had
what you mean? your lyrics taught me more than my dad
i’m on your team

[outro: e-40]
that’s what they say to me, man
they say “40, your lyrics taught me than my dad bro
like you the father i never had bro”
and i say “man, i just was tryna play my position and carry out my assignment
i was put on this earth ’cause i’m a bad motherf-cker”

- mount westmore

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