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mav & swab - the bad guy كلمات الأغنية

[interlude]
what a bunch of f_ckin’ assh0l_s
you know why?
you don’t have the guts to be what you wanna be (say h_llo to the bad guy)

[verse]
n_gga conditions but my position (is f_cked up)
i make gains where others couldn’t of existed
enlisted a couple brave hearts
everybody play parts
the corners was the cities and towns, we used say ours (it was our corners)
dealt the hand, my peoples played all shufflings
stack the deck, if we at the table we play cards
carry the baggage, we lawyer up for a state chargе
give a f_ck if he jewish, just hit thе chamber and play hardball forever (f_ckin’ guy)
my condolences to the losers
we pour some out while we rollin’ in with the movers (let’s go)
we thought we did it but let the government use us
too stupid to see the place, turn families into users, that’s a foul play though
just imagine the payroll (imagine that)
my days take, could quadruple your take home
we had beepers and quarters to play the payphone
the elderly waved “h_llo”, the pope just showed up, the wave chrome (they was comin’)
symptomatic, the neighbourhood (get it)
from the crash to the addicts that payed us good (hand to hand)
just know, when money’s involved, make sure it’s understood
then, if it’s ours we eat on the premise no others could (n0body else)
women loved us, we tossed ’em like they was old kicks
high mileage, each one was somebody’s old b_tch
part of the game is knowin’ just what your role is
never a hard feelin’, true testament that the code lives
we lost some, kept on playin’ through while the dirt’s up
the casket still had wet tears on ’em, it hurt yo’ (it was still blessed)
when the enemy died we celebratin’ in church, or
sendin’ flowers ’cause enemies livin’ just made us worser
we at eye for an eye here, some good n_ggas died here
some bad ones too though, and they all buried right here (right here)
same funeral homes, and graveyards, the same tears
in the same place, our mothers carried the same fears
our mothers carried the same fears
[interlude 2]
you need people like me
(our mothers carried the same fears)
you need people like me so you can point your f_ckin’ fingers
and say “that’s the bad guy”
(our mothers carried the same fears)
so, what does that make you?
good?
you just know how to hide
how to lie
me, i don’t have that problem
me, i always tell the truth
even when i lie

- mav swab

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