(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 b*tch I appear dead in your sh*t
Make you run from the thoughts n*gga, that'll conflict
I maintain in murder hood sh*t (murder hood sh*t)
Cause I'm a third ward stunter, uptown roamer
From second and clara n*gga
I get ya, I wet ya, I told ya
n*ggas still can get hit and run from that sh*t
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 n*gga, in my right palm (in my right palm)
As I get to your spot, n*gga 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 n*gga, get dirty down and greasy n*gga
n*gga, feed my mind with the evil thoughts
I don't give a f**k (I don't give a f**k)
Cause I told ya n*gga, 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 y'all n*ggas coming with 'em, 'fore I rid 'em
Yall better talk some senses in 'em
Cause new orleans n*ggas 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 n*gga ak'n bad
I make this loud sh*t sound good, knock on wood
Who am i, little n*gga 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, b*tch 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 n*ggas y'all know will come in this b*tch
Take out an album and drum on the track
How many n*ggas y'all 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 y'all better step aside and let the best come in
And y'all n*ggas that talkin that sh*t y'all really better catch some wind
You f**kin with fiend, you f**kin with skull, you f**kin with me
I'll f**k you up the same time I f**k 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
b*tch I'm hard and I will roll, I'm still cold
Twenty eight years old (got plenty more) got plenty more
b*tch 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