is buried alive Vision is clear Choke on the fire and ice Run and hide Look towards what's ahead and what came before Run and hide Look towards
bad, all in the balance, you going mad You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed And it's all around, you can't run, sit in the cell When the
Where To Run No Where To Hide Competition Ready To Die Opposition Never Survive When I Get Done Busting My Rhyme Ima Criminal Transformed To A Lyrical Bad
block that get a wind of me defendin me You lack class and respect, get a direct backblast The Bad and Evil mad rap, I cover the Bad half You know how
a wind of me defendin me You lack class and respect, get a direct backblast The Bad and Evil mad rap, I cover the Bad half You know how a thug in
drama to unfold I got a blunt rolled Feelin' bold, gangsta's blood run cold It's time to reload this old 45 Colt And the wind gust, it's hot and muggy
dirty but I'ma put thirty inside him and leave early And just when I went to fill him with hot lead I put the gun to his head, and this is what he said
throw ya down Bloods on my hands, somebody got hit I didn't come to bullshit I come to drop shit Fuckin witcha heads, goin in and out and in again I'm
contact me and get wit me but still end up being mad cuz i charge fifty and as for you suka, you can keep those rapz and Screw your awardz, my son can
and death spreaad everywhere Fouul desease hangs in the air Corpses rot live to die Fate selects with closed eyes Black Death rules the country and rageess
dead who took the dare And jumped in, they made bad choices Some have seen and others heard And they say along the bottom Are all the bodies of the girls and
village, women and children Everybody wanna know what my achilles heel is LOVE I don't get enough of it All I get is these vampires and blood suckers
: I'm mean and I'm dirty, like none you've ever seen Bad habits drip like honey, no tongue can lick me clean I'm not of royal blood, I've never been
. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad
ass, he ain't had no heart He and Pac came out and he pulled apart Had everybody knewin that your ass was marked Fuck Nate Dogg, Eminem, and Snoop And
throat and hits my tonsils I look up to throw up the blocc I'm to' up and can't be held responsible Three strikes giving up life for traffic tickets and
I seen a brother do a suicide because his mother died Lost all his pride, and couldn't run and hide To be horrified, can you even visualize Locked and
arm Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the Charmin Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned Beat you so bad
