歌曲 | Ak'n Bad |
歌手 | Fiend |
专辑 | Street Life |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fiend, Mystikal ... | |
[Fiend] Uh huh. | |
That's them there. | |
That's them there. [Fiend/Skull Duggery] | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad [Skull Duggery] | |
Like the bitch | |
I appear dead in your shit | |
Make you run from the thoughts nigga, that'll conflict | |
I maintain in murder hood shit (murder hood shit) | |
Cause I'm a | |
Third Ward | |
Stunter, uptown roamer, from | |
Second and | |
Clara nigga | |
I get ya, | |
I wet ya, | |
I told ya | |
Niggas still can get hit and run from that shit | |
Trying to get to a save havan where he can die at, where he can cry at | |
Where that lance fill the soul, he cold | |
As I make it round the block (round the block), squeezing hard (squeezing hard) | |
Forty five nigga, in my right palm (in my right palm) | |
As I get to your spot, nigga you cold (you cold) | |
So I left three shots off in you low (every shot in you low) | |
Cause I told you | |
I'm from the | |
Crescent (Crescent) where you testin (testin) | |
Big easy nigga, get dirty down and greasy nigga | |
Nigga, feed my mind with the evil thoughts, | |
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck) | |
Cause I told ya nigga, | |
I'm ak'n bad (I'm ak'n bad) [Fiend/Skull Duggery] | |
We ak'n bad, ak'n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad [Fiend] | |
Bring it where the dirt lies cause | |
I was seeking it to destroy | |
Under twenty five and | |
I caused a killer to die and | |
I'm unemployed | |
I takes no joy up in another mans pain | |
But in my mind somehow | |
I hate to find the word called strain | |
Obtain machan' before you place me in the game | |
I'm a survivor, watch they holler when | |
I let loose this thang | |
And I'm swamp and gumbo living | |
So if yall niggas coming with 'em, 'fore | |
I rid 'em | |
Yall better talk some senses in 'em | |
Cause New | |
Orleans niggas don't yap where | |
I'm from Bust backs with a gun, up in the club, get to clapping and swung | |
And my bullets don't hum, they burn | |
And it ain't no aftermath if you catch a nigga ak'n bad | |
I make this loud shit sound good, knock on wood | |
Who am I, little nigga up to no good, out the hood | |
Watch me show you what | |
I could, I got with a spatch' and a half | |
Look at my lyrical habit for cabbage, bitch you see me ak'n bad [Fiend/Skull Duggery] | |
We ak'n bad, ak'n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad [Mystikal] | |
How many niggas yall know will come in this bitch | |
Take out an album and drum on the track | |
How many niggas yall know even gonna try to come close | |
To doin what | |
I done on the track | |
I'm the one on the track, smoking like | |
I'm blowing a blunt on the track | |
I'm out in front of the track, bustin like a forty five gun on the track | |
Yall know what | |
I know yall better step aside and let the best come in | |
And yall niggas that talkin that shit yall really better catch some wind | |
You fuckin with | |
Fiend, you fuckin with | |
Skull, you fuckin with me | |
I'll fuck you up the same time | |
I fuck up the beat | |
You can't stop ak'n bad, ak'n bad | |
I gets way up in your ass, in your ass | |
I gets paid a lotta cash, lotta cash | |
Oh ah ah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
Bitch I'm hard and | |
I will roll, | |
I'm still cold | |
Twenty eight years old (got plenty more) got plenty more | |
Bitch I'm the man, cars hanging out the garage, lights on top of flashing pads | |
Like my little brother | |
Reece I'll take a licking and keep on [Fiend/Skull Duggery] | |
We ak'n bad, ak'n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad | |
I'm ak'n bad, ak'n bad, we ak'n bad |
zuo ci : Fiend, Mystikal ... | |
Fiend Uh huh. | |
That' s them there. | |
That' s them there. Fiend Skull Duggery | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad Skull Duggery | |
Like the bitch | |
I appear dead in your shit | |
Make you run from the thoughts nigga, that' ll conflict | |
I maintain in murder hood shit murder hood shit | |
Cause I' m a | |
Third Ward | |
Stunter, uptown roamer, from | |
Second and | |
Clara nigga | |
I get ya, | |
I wet ya, | |
I told ya | |
Niggas still can get hit and run from that shit | |
Trying to get to a save havan where he can die at, where he can cry at | |
Where that lance fill the soul, he cold | |
As I make it round the block round the block, squeezing hard squeezing hard | |
Forty five nigga, in my right palm in my right palm | |
As I get to your spot, nigga you cold you cold | |
So I left three shots off in you low every shot in you low | |
Cause I told you | |
I' m from the | |
Crescent Crescent where you testin testin | |
Big easy nigga, get dirty down and greasy nigga | |
Nigga, feed my mind with the evil thoughts, | |
I don' t give a fuck I don' t give a fuck | |
Cause I told ya nigga, | |
I' m ak' n bad I' m ak' n bad Fiend Skull Duggery | |
We ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad Fiend | |
Bring it where the dirt lies cause | |
I was seeking it to destroy | |
Under twenty five and | |
I caused a killer to die and | |
I' m unemployed | |
I takes no joy up in another mans pain | |
But in my mind somehow | |
I hate to find the word called strain | |
Obtain machan' before you place me in the game | |
I' m a survivor, watch they holler when | |
I let loose this thang | |
And I' m swamp and gumbo living | |
So if yall niggas coming with ' em, ' fore | |
I rid ' em | |
Yall better talk some senses in ' em | |
Cause New | |
Orleans niggas don' t yap where | |
I' m from Bust backs with a gun, up in the club, get to clapping and swung | |
And my bullets don' t hum, they burn | |
And it ain' t no aftermath if you catch a nigga ak' n bad | |
I make this loud shit sound good, knock on wood | |
Who am I, little nigga up to no good, out the hood | |
Watch me show you what | |
I could, I got with a spatch' and a half | |
Look at my lyrical habit for cabbage, bitch you see me ak' n bad Fiend Skull Duggery | |
We ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad Mystikal | |
How many niggas yall know will come in this bitch | |
Take out an album and drum on the track | |
How many niggas yall know even gonna try to come close | |
To doin what | |
I done on the track | |
I' m the one on the track, smoking like | |
I' m blowing a blunt on the track | |
I' m out in front of the track, bustin like a forty five gun on the track | |
Yall know what | |
I know yall better step aside and let the best come in | |
And yall niggas that talkin that shit yall really better catch some wind | |
You fuckin with | |
Fiend, you fuckin with | |
Skull, you fuckin with me | |
I' ll fuck you up the same time | |
I fuck up the beat | |
You can' t stop ak' n bad, ak' n bad | |
I gets way up in your ass, in your ass | |
I gets paid a lotta cash, lotta cash | |
Oh ah ah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
Bitch I' m hard and | |
I will roll, | |
I' m still cold | |
Twenty eight years old got plenty more got plenty more | |
Bitch I' m the man, cars hanging out the garage, lights on top of flashing pads | |
Like my little brother | |
Reece I' ll take a licking and keep on Fiend Skull Duggery | |
We ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad |
zuò cí : Fiend, Mystikal ... | |
Fiend Uh huh. | |
That' s them there. | |
That' s them there. Fiend Skull Duggery | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad Skull Duggery | |
Like the bitch | |
I appear dead in your shit | |
Make you run from the thoughts nigga, that' ll conflict | |
I maintain in murder hood shit murder hood shit | |
Cause I' m a | |
Third Ward | |
Stunter, uptown roamer, from | |
Second and | |
Clara nigga | |
I get ya, | |
I wet ya, | |
I told ya | |
Niggas still can get hit and run from that shit | |
Trying to get to a save havan where he can die at, where he can cry at | |
Where that lance fill the soul, he cold | |
As I make it round the block round the block, squeezing hard squeezing hard | |
Forty five nigga, in my right palm in my right palm | |
As I get to your spot, nigga you cold you cold | |
So I left three shots off in you low every shot in you low | |
Cause I told you | |
I' m from the | |
Crescent Crescent where you testin testin | |
Big easy nigga, get dirty down and greasy nigga | |
Nigga, feed my mind with the evil thoughts, | |
I don' t give a fuck I don' t give a fuck | |
Cause I told ya nigga, | |
I' m ak' n bad I' m ak' n bad Fiend Skull Duggery | |
We ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad Fiend | |
Bring it where the dirt lies cause | |
I was seeking it to destroy | |
Under twenty five and | |
I caused a killer to die and | |
I' m unemployed | |
I takes no joy up in another mans pain | |
But in my mind somehow | |
I hate to find the word called strain | |
Obtain machan' before you place me in the game | |
I' m a survivor, watch they holler when | |
I let loose this thang | |
And I' m swamp and gumbo living | |
So if yall niggas coming with ' em, ' fore | |
I rid ' em | |
Yall better talk some senses in ' em | |
Cause New | |
Orleans niggas don' t yap where | |
I' m from Bust backs with a gun, up in the club, get to clapping and swung | |
And my bullets don' t hum, they burn | |
And it ain' t no aftermath if you catch a nigga ak' n bad | |
I make this loud shit sound good, knock on wood | |
Who am I, little nigga up to no good, out the hood | |
Watch me show you what | |
I could, I got with a spatch' and a half | |
Look at my lyrical habit for cabbage, bitch you see me ak' n bad Fiend Skull Duggery | |
We ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad Mystikal | |
How many niggas yall know will come in this bitch | |
Take out an album and drum on the track | |
How many niggas yall know even gonna try to come close | |
To doin what | |
I done on the track | |
I' m the one on the track, smoking like | |
I' m blowing a blunt on the track | |
I' m out in front of the track, bustin like a forty five gun on the track | |
Yall know what | |
I know yall better step aside and let the best come in | |
And yall niggas that talkin that shit yall really better catch some wind | |
You fuckin with | |
Fiend, you fuckin with | |
Skull, you fuckin with me | |
I' ll fuck you up the same time | |
I fuck up the beat | |
You can' t stop ak' n bad, ak' n bad | |
I gets way up in your ass, in your ass | |
I gets paid a lotta cash, lotta cash | |
Oh ah ah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah | |
Bitch I' m hard and | |
I will roll, | |
I' m still cold | |
Twenty eight years old got plenty more got plenty more | |
Bitch I' m the man, cars hanging out the garage, lights on top of flashing pads | |
Like my little brother | |
Reece I' ll take a licking and keep on Fiend Skull Duggery | |
We ak' n bad, ak' n bad, yes | |
I am, yes | |
I am I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad | |
I' m ak' n bad, ak' n bad, we ak' n bad |