Badlands

Lyrics

Shades on my face, DC's on my feet
 Walkin' through the dirt cause there's disease in the street
 Get it up, get a little bit of toxic fumes
 In the middle of clot that's doomed
 Fiddle with a riddle watch it boom!
 In a sizzle on whatever block you choose
 Droppin' off bombs in the shopping mall
 Takin' out the excess mess yes let's get it poppin' y'all
 Am I fazed by them not at all
 Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock and balls
 This is Egypt, Tunisia, Libya
 Hold your people down, snatch the crown then get rid of ya
 If you've been corrupting this dog pound, giddy up
 Bottom beating fucks, probobly stuck with chlamydia
 I've been seeing a trend, from beginning to end
 Better tell your friend
 Gon' be sucking a benz and then stem and
 Send this letter little writer with a strangers pen
 They trippin' acid if they think they gettin' me muzzled
 Cobra Kai sweep them high and watch there fuckin' knees buckle
 Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
 Load 'em up and let's go riding through the badlands
 This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
 That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
 Just cause it's about to go down, down, down, down, down, down
 It's goin' down, down, down, down, down
 I hate your guts, good morning, how you doin'?
 This everyday, that's how we fucking do it
 I'm, I'm out the door, if we not both movin'
 That bullshit that you're talking's foreign
 I'm not fluent, how do these fakes do it
 This shit ain't natural, if you are from the future
 Then where's your capsule? Bastard, I finally mastered
 And plaster-casted the name, my moments
 Runnin' much faster so thinking about it's a waste
 Face plant, she in my lap, digging for some more cash
 Sinking deeper than that, hoping to raise up her stats
 You fuckers bending facts, you never did all that
 You never took over cities and grinded with the axe
 Nothing but stray cats scratching each other's backs
 Scratching the surface of the glass house, where you at
 Y'all just some mice and now this my licence to ill
 It's going to be fight or flight when they lighting up that still
 Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
 Load 'em up and let's go riding through the badlands
 This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
 That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
 Just cause it's about to go down, down, down, down, down, down
 It's goin' down, down, down, down, down
 If we're summoned then we're gunning
 Thirty round drumming now you're done in
 It'll be stunning when we comin'
 When you front is when we runnin'
 Do you Soowoo do B-Lue who crew you too
 I don't give a damn about the colour in the shoes
 Only how many real niggas I can use
 When the demons get to fiendin' white wings
 On the king has been steaming cause the green
 Everything is really meaning, lusting for the cleaning
 By the angels, bang hell to the motherfuckers became frail
 Can't tell your the mane your rain fell
 Find the witches, dine the wicked, tryin' to get it in
 If rhymin' is this kinda cryptic slime to dismiss, I'm acidic
 Bismillah, in a minute wallah you'll be in darkened days
 Where the people don't ride maybachs, they packin' sparkin K's
 I'm talkin' 'bout you uppity niggas, I been around that for years
 I'm the righteous, nicest, light for the fight, in the killer right here
 Down with your mad clan, bow, kiss your dad's hand
 I-X my flesh now get your last brand
 Call me a mad man, and I welcome you into my badland
 Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang
 Load 'em up and let's go riding through the badlands
 This is the beginning but it's feelin' like the last stand
 That's why we lighting up the tires and the gas cans
 Just cause it's about to go down, down, down, down, down, down
 It's goin' down, down, down, down, down
 

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Duration
04:39
Key
7
Tempo
148 BPM

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