The Bad Side Testo

Testo The Bad Side

I can't feel my face
Let's do it
Real nigga I just can't be fake
Fake niggas they just can't be real
Hot Boy I just can't be chilled
So hot I'm a walkin' kettle
Man these boys can't get on my level they never could
All white phantom directin' it through the hood
Butta soft leather my dash is cherry wood
Got a big 4 5th it's workin' very good
Got a driver named wood-drow open the door, sui-ci-dal
He holds the umbrella I hops out the back
And tell Rosa Parks where I sat
I'm a dog, but I'm like a cat to a rat
If he don't want it get scratched (raaoo)
And when it comes to the floor stain
I'm on that old school harlem shit that rich port thing
I gave 'em that, I gave 'em crack
Now it's time to introduce 'em to morphine
You playin' with the wrong one
My momma had 4 boys you playin' with the wrong son
They say ladies love Cool J
But the J is for Juelz and the ladies love me
And if the bitch ain't fine I don't mind
2 nickels make a dime everytime
These boys actin' like worthless hoes
Cause they career is like the car they be in, the curtains closed
They want war let's get at it now
They want beef I give 'em a cow
You don't wanna get on my bad side
I leave 'em with no neck like fat guys
Don't be playin' with me, I advise
I make 'em chinese food, another cat fried
No comparin' me, there's no comparison
I'm from another planet, like aliens
Shark in the water, there's no scarin' em
These fish belong in aquariums
So keep actin' like Conan boy
And we'll see who's the real barbarian
They actin' like bad pets
And yes I am a vetenarian
You don't wanna see me act mean
So don't watch me, I'm not a flat screen
I'm pay per view you know what that means
You gotta pay for this BITCH
[Lil' Wayne:] (Yeah)
Hardbody I can't even bend
North Rode I'm cold like the wind
Or North Pole I'm froze on my limb
Too much ice I'm a walkin' bezzle
That's why you niggas couldn't get on my level and never could
All black phantom directin' it through the hood
Black leather soft, my dash is black too,
My driver's black too, my driver's strapped too
Yeah, Lil' Wayne I'm live as Act 2
But this is a movie script
More like an uzi clip
I'm into uzi clips
Spit like an uzi, spit like I just jumped into uzi clips
Nigga who's you wit'
I can move your clique
All i gotta do is let loose with this uzi clip
I am an uzi bitch
Murder move some shit around
Louis belt red like a Hoosier bitch
Now after that there comes a smell
Now after that welcome to hell
I hope your situation comes to well
Cuz I can bust your ass like a lobster tail
I put it in her mouth like I could nail
And then I get high like a doctor bill
So I shall, fucks with the kitchen, tellin' me he ain't got no pot to sell
17 waters where I prevail
And I runs them streets like a soccer field
You lookin' at hot for real
And I'm rollin' on this bitch like I popped a pill
And I don't mean David, when I say it
When it comes to marijuana i will cop a field
Just tryna' got my pop a meal
And eat my shit at the top of the hill
That's the good side
Never look back that's ya bad side
You on the bad side, heyy
And you don't wanna see my bad side
You will wanna be my ally
And I believe that I can fly
Not like R. Kelly he a damn liar
Weezy, write it in da sand
I hope the wind doesn't blow for eternity
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