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Bad Azz - Bad Azz - I Love You -Word On Tha Streets Lyrics - Zortam Music
Song:Bad Azz - I Love You -Word On Tha Streets
Album:Word On Tha StreetsGenres:Other
Year:2019 Length:278 sec

Lyricist: Bad Azz

Lyrics:

(Feat. Prince Ital Joe, The Outlawz)**lf****lf**(Intro: Bad Azz)**lf**Hennesy**lf**Freeride in the house**lf**Busta Ass**lf**(Kastro)**lf**Outlawz**lf**(Bad Azz)**lf**Outlawz hooked up with that nigga Bad Azz**lf**Makin&ampapos; cash, motherfucker**lf****lf**(Prince Ital Joe)**lf**See them runnin&ampapos;,**lf**Fuck up us by them thug life control**lf**How should the thugster**lf**Must be in the area**lf**Outlaw does the law**lf**Dept on the gangsta**lf**When&ampapos;s Ital Joe in the ruff spot ya**lf****lf**(Verse 1: Napoleon)**lf**Well since a young age**lf**I&ampapos;ll been thugged out to the fullest**lf**Niggas strap now**lf**You don&ampapos;t want me dead**lf**Gimme that, I&ampapos;ll bet I&ampapos;ll pull it**lf**Cause since a young age**lf**I been starvin&ampapos;**lf**Niggas say hungry**lf**Fucked around with the lonely**lf**You couldn&ampapos;t fuck around with the phony**lf**In this life I lead**lf**Nigga hustle**lf**At a crack speed and I dig greed**lf**Fuck makin&ampapos; friends respectfully**lf**I will cry for you at your murder scene**lf**This Napoleon**lf**But he got quick, don&ampapos;t strike first, it&ampapos;s on again**lf**In the shoe son**lf**Mo&ampapos; stash son**lf**At least pretend he born away**lf**This Outlawz, thug don&ampapos;t see**lf**Fuck around you when I see**lf**Your family, all the century**lf**Matter of fact bitch only mention me**lf**I&ampapos;m comatosed**lf**I&ampapos;m stretched out on the Westcoast till the fullest**lf**At a overdose of bullets**lf**And tell your bitch ass, shall pull it**lf**You shouldn&ampapos;t fuck around**lf**With the wrong Niggas**lf**At the wrong time**lf**At the wrong place**lf**You shouldn&ampapos;t fuck with some Outlawz**lf**Bad Boy killers**lf**Puffy and Ma$e**lf****lf**(Verse 2: Kastro)**lf**I&ampapos;m a soldier**lf**Sober**lf**Even when I&ampapos;m over**lf**Smoked out, drunk and plus fuckin&ampapos; on the sofa**lf**In the Ghetto**lf**You jellow, heart full of yellow**lf**You thugged out, all bugged out**lf**And can&ampapos;t settle**lf**Word up**lf**That&ampapos;s worth to me and all I love**lf**My dick&ampapos;s stuck in the dirt**lf**Fuckin&ampapos; the world and can&ampapos;t bust**lf**Back to the lab**lf**Back to the bed**lf**Born oven**lf**You&ampapos;s a fag**lf**Movin&ampapos; fast**lf**Happy ass, gone lucky**lf**Picture this**lf**A Nigga get blissed to remeniss**lf**Fuck a ho**lf**Fuck her slow**lf**Put a strong in a stramp**lf**It&ampapos;s me**lf**Drunk as can be, on a humble**lf**I shit piss and piss shit**lf**Fuck till my dick crumble**lf**My life, full of the worst**lf**To imagine**lf**Me in struggle like a magnet**lf**Outlaw ill savage**lf**My time**lf**Step on the grind, wouldn&ampapos;t mind**lf**My life full of late nights**lf**My time wont provide**lf****lf**(Chorus x2: Bad Azz)**lf**This life of mine**lf**Were only time on my side till I die**lf**Gettin&ampapos; high,**lf**Waste of time**lf**Livin&ampapos; blind by the light**lf**Gettin&ampapos; by**lf**The best way I can in these times**lf**And it hurts to know my life ain&ampapos;t really mine**lf****lf**(Verse 3: E.D.I)**lf**Now the custom my kind are**lf**They label me a product**lf**Well Am I supposed to let &ampapos;em ride up**lf**End on drippin&ampapos; blood**lf**Like survive and I would**lf**It&ampapos;s the wild, wild Westside**lf**Best to recollect**lf**Collect your toys**lf**Try not to get too high**lf**Off the live here**lf**Cause the crime seen to be you**lf**Pride to the fight**lf**You was yappin&ampapos;**lf**Now you see through**lf**I fillst the evil**lf**As soon as I enter the section**lf**But I&ampapos;m a renegade**lf**Made of the days I remember**lf**Meant to only live my life strife free**lf**But Niggas like me**lf**Want mo&ampapos; hood**lf**So we kick in the do&ampapos;**lf**Screamin&ampapos; Outlawz**lf**We outsmart hoes**lf**With Bad Azz fo&ampapos; sho**lf**Get yours**lf**Get the fuck off**lf**And flow**lf****lf**(Verse 4: Young Noble)**lf**Yo**lf**I&ampapos;m hardly livin&ampapos;**lf**A Nigga dishin&ampapos; that I should be in**lf**Stuck in a hole**lf**The world put me in**lf**Shiverin&ampapos;**lf**They sayin&ampapos; thugs ain&ampapos;t citizens**lf**In the civilized world among us**lf**So world of hunger**lf**If they could**lf**They take the world from us**lf**And who I mean by they, teachers**lf**Who don&ampapos;t believe in his students**lf**Preachers who take the money**lf**And turns folks us to use &ampapos;em**lf**Crooked cops who blast Niggas**lf**For thinkin&ampapos; guns from ruthless**lf**Politicians and bad lords,**lf**Knowin&ampapos; their motherfucking choosers**lf**Who the fuck they done to roof us**lf**They made a Nigga snap**lf**With bigger gaps and quicker raps**lf**A Nigga nasty perhaps**lf**Brief pass me the strap**lf**Either the Glock or one of the Gauges**lf**Tryin&ampapos; to stab me or not**lf**On a plot or rockin&ampapos; stages**lf**Pac raised us**lf**Soldier never let these fuckin&ampapos; cops cage us**lf**Sayin&ampapos; we all lost souls**lf**And they can&ampapos;t save us**lf**Son is outrages**lf**A faded ass like me**lf**Sayin&ampapos; Outlawz is no more**lf**Thinkin&ampapos; we all got killed**lf**But we been on the day**lf**Motherfucker thought you was on to me**lf**Fuck you**lf**Air police, I&ampapos;m warrant free**lf****lf**(Verse 5: Bad Azz)**lf**Occupation sayin&ampapos; Occupie**lf**Rockin&ampapos; high rhymes while you jockin&ampapos; mine**lf**Cockin&ampapos; nine up in these times**lf**Ain&ampapos;t no stoppin&ampapos; mine**lf**Keep in mind**lf**Seek and find the streets&ampapos; greedy thugs**lf**Heat takes souls away**lf**It&ampapos;s no love**lf**Drugs help me cope with no hope**lf**It&ampapos;s like stressin&ampapos;**lf**Smoke a sassin**lf**Can&ampapos;t find no bomb dope**lf**Continue to pear**lf**For steppin&ampapos; with conceal weapons**lf**Catchin&ampapos; cases is in**lf**In off the cell that you sleapped in**lf**Lowlifes and big bold letters**lf**Blocked up**lf**A half a key rocked up**lf**I had your ass shot up**lf**I keep dust kicked up**lf**And that&ampapos;s another how you fuck wheels**lf**Born to cause luck**lf**These Outlawz they too much**lf**Rust to the front**lf**And get touched**lf**And it was sluts who hit ya**lf**Go tell &ampapos;em**lf**Suck dick and tap**lf**It&ampapos;s the only thing we sell &ampapos;em**lf**Catch bullets as they hell &ampapos;em**lf**And guess what**lf**Nigga I stay bailin&ampapos;, yellin&ampapos;**lf**Rider die**lf**Get richer stay high**lf**In this life of mine**lf**Gone were I don&ampapos;t care, I don&ampapos;t care**lf****lf**(Prince Ital Joe)**lf**Gunshots**lf**They tell &ampapos;em you go ruff**lf**Gangsta**lf**Buck, buck**lf**Yeah Bad Azz**lf**I&ampapos;m gonna take sence**lf**&ampapos;Cause it&ampapos;s like respect it**lf**Respect in every aspect,**lf**That gone to be a suspect**lf**Fuck, fuck**lf**Gunshots**lf****lf**(Outlawz)**lf**Outlawz**lf**What you think about ridin&ampapos;**lf**You see**lf**Here**lf**We over here**lf**Thug Pound rock**lf**Fo sho**lf**They never quit**lf**Bad Az




 

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