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lirik lagu bad ma fucka – brother ali

i circle my opponents like a bird of prey, in search of a vertabra
just to curse your day, and make blue sky revert to gray
tryin’ to work my way back to where the purpose gave birth
to the perfect way to quench my thirst to slay rappers
penatrate your fragile brain matter
stand glarin’ at you with command, and frame, and stature
actually mastered the talent it takes to seize the breath
out of your chest and leave em shakin’
these heads never impressed us, i credit the best cause i
ex every breath with respect for my predecesors
to die the best of deaths is meaning gunfire
blessed with faith alone, testin the opressive
this dimension inside your pain is my domain
by signing my name i solidify the rain
in an instant i will drain em, get em out the game
itsisted upon bickering with death until the quiet came
then silence remained, touched him with his lights out and
im in his veins, ushering his life out him
he cried when it came, at that moment he froze
and death pulled his soul through the hole in his nose

from the moment i sight em, decide i don’t like em
i evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em
somebody gonna get dead tonight
bad motha f-cka gottta split heads tonight
from the moment i sight em, decide i don’t like em
i evacuate the little bit of life they got inside em
somebody gonna get dead tonight
bad motha f-cka gottta split heads tonight

let em watch the brother rip, they need to f-ckin study it
have the missin pieces like they tryin to make the puzzle fit
its some other sh-t, nothin like when we discovered it
fools rappin like they tried to suck a d-ck and bust a lip
half -sshole and ain’t mastered the craft of sh-t
they pacifists and ain’t nothin bout them p-ssionate
never had a pay a bill, spent a day in jail
and hold mic’s like theyre scared as h-ll to brake a nail
you better hide inside your seat, eyes upon your feet
need to keep riding the d-ck instead of tryin to ride the beat
i come from a time when rhymin was true self defining
aint no time for whining, protecting your little hymen
if your crews really the sh-t, prove it in your set
you really should get off the stage, youre too pretty to sweat
if hes not in alliance, beat him in the compliance
somethin to do while i’m feeding him to the lions
keep being defiant, ain’t nothin i can say to you
except you better stay out my range of view, a day or two
your friendly neighbourhood rhymesayer, i lay a
-sswhoopin on you thats one of a kind, playa

you live in a world of artificial turf past the sky
got the nerve to stay up nights and askin why
im f-ckin your sh-t up, youre forced to pucker your lips up
that gets flipped up, you can kiss your own -ss goodbye
you don’t understand me, i don’t have plan b
i don’t have a mom and dad to help me land on my feet
i don’t have the luxury of livin where the gr-ss is green
ink pen victims and ten of their friends with them
ive been kickin, scratchin scr-pin for respect
since knee-high, believe i will take it to your neck
i release my, venomous sentiments at the drop of a hat
you motherf-ckers got a problem with that?
i step through all possibe traps
once you walk with your b-lls fully exposed it makes it hard to look back
and i gotta react, not for nothin, just to cuss you
there ain’t nothin subtle about an old fashoned “f-ck you”

- brother ali

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