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Tru - "Bad Boyz On A Mission"
Lyrics to Bad Boyz On A Mission : [Master P: talking] Ta dow, ya heard me, ugh We motherfuckin West Coast bound motherfucker Its on and bangin down here, this the real deal Get down, yall better believe that We tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents Toast to the best coast nigga All bout that motherfuckin green [Hook x2: Master P] West Coast mobbin ta dow From the Bay to L.A. bad boys on a mission ta dow [Master P] Its goin down like Celly Cel, coppers on my coattails Got bitches lined up from California to Oakdale My game be like spiffin but niggas they be like quick wit But if you wasnt a hater nigga youd pick up on this ghetto shit Cause I be like gangsta about life Niggas that stay on the Southside I got niggas that roll true on south hide Bout it in my motherfuckin mind Cause the game be wicked, spring niggas that want them chickens But I got a four for five Me and my lil brother kickin it on the corner with Gs niggas Yall mad, haters get had Put niggas in a body bag, yall niggas didnt think fast Killer, murder from the Down South to that West Coast And believe it they got the best coast Think Im goin too fast, nigga adjust to me rappin slow Oh its cool, niggas know dues I paid my motherfuckin dues, Im five hundred thousand strong fool I be sendin to the Southside to the Westside to the Eastside To the motherfuckin best side Dont give a fuck Im all about killer hoochie ride They, niggas that murder They slang aint no bang Out the palm tree, me and my nigga on the corner slangin them things Im that scrilla cat, Im on a paper chase, Im bout that money makin Yall better recognize No Limit motherfucker We runnin this shit from the Westside to the Hill Motherfucker we about that motherfuckin scrilla, scratch, paper Nigga on that chase, tryin to get that money Motherfucker run up and ya get maced Independent, black-owner TRU across my stomach Made this shit slangin ice cream Motherfuckers that I made this off of drug money [Hook x2] [Silkk the Shocker] Give me two guns Willie, quick to slap ya silly While Im smokin my Philly, four killers behind the building Ready to peel ya Cap like a Coke aint no joke when Im never ridin solo Four-four out the door, front back side-to-side in a six-four I bang like I slang, I slang like I bang Four killers ridin Cut, ridin up on ya thangs Nigga, Im not from Louisville but I be sluggin Nigga I aint Pac but I be thuggin I got something for all you busters who be muggin I creeps when I crawl, I crawls when I creep Its gettin kind of deep, Silkk keep the heat up on my seat Cause most niggas lay dead in a graveyard I steal more than baseball West Coast hustler, Richmond, California drug lord [Hook x2] [Big Ed] Bang to the boogie, boogie to the got damn bang TRU be my click, West Coast bad boys be a G thang Big Ed be puttin it down, I be hangin em I got more rebels down with me than Jerry Tarkanian From Comp to Quinton picture this born to be ballin ass nigga I mob deep but Im straight up West Coast representin I stay floss mode like dental Watch me roll through, top down in ya residential I swoop a honey, motel hotel Scratches on my back cause I got more dick than Vitale My No Limit affiliated be givin me dap Cause we got these hoes on our nuts like jock straps Perhaps youve heard of this Richmond playa Ho layer, infrared sprayer, in this game major Hate to see that click and they be fearin it But hoes see me and I bring joy like a week late period So nigga whats happenin Step to this crew and we bust cause it aint about rappin Its Big Ed from the TRU and dont forget that West Coast bad boys, on a miz-ack [Hook x2] [Master P talking] Ta dow, ta dow, ta dow, ta dow Ha ha, motherfuckin West Coast bad boys, Westside TRU, puttin it down on this side This dedicated to everybody from RBL Richmond, California to the motherfuckin Hills To L.A. to San Diego to Frisco Fresno, Watts to Oakland, Inglewood Oakdale, Sacramento, Palm Beach Whats up Cube nigga, W.C. Mack 10 E-40, C Bo, motherfuckin Spice 1 4-Tay, Too Short, Dr. Dre Whole TRU click, JT the Bigga Figga Master P, Lil Rick, 2Pac All my niggas Down South hustlin And all the motherfuckin real niggas on the West Coast The best coast, toast to the best coast Cause its on for the nine scrilla then some Believe that, that nigga Eazy-E rest in peace To all yall other playas on the Westside Ta dow, ta dow, ta dow, ta dow Westside Ta dow, ta dow fuck yall haters Ta dow, ta dow on every side Ta dow, part two Ta dow, ta dow ugh Westide Belive that, ta do [ Bad Boyz On A Mission Lyrics ]
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