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wc - it's all bad كلمات الأغنية

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-car speeds off-

last man standin’, i’m shot
but i can’t fear bleedin’
my n-gga’s face down, stretched out, no longer breathin’
i’m speedin’, i’m beaten, swervin’ in the g and
red and blue lights and squad cars is all i’m seein’
i told you motherf-ckers “no moves, no altercations”
now it’s half a tank a gas and a hostage situation
i’m facin’, 25, with the ‘l’ so i’m stompin’
i can’t shake one-time b-tch, i swear i’m dumpin’
helicopters trailin’ my -ss, no surrender
only thing i’m givin’ up is hollow points and middle fingers (f-ck y’all!)
whoever set this sh-t the f-ck up, done got us f-cked up
runnin’ outta time, and sh-t outta luck
take that! -gunshots-
i ain’t goin’ down mothaf-cka’
take this -gunshots-
my car roof could suck my d-ck!
i’m on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, -woman screams- and a screamin’ -ss b-tch
it’s all bad!
it’s all bad!

“possible 211 suspect driving southbound on the 215 driving an ’84
cutl-ss supreme. believed to be armed. please proceed with caution. repeat, proceed with caution”
it’s all bad!
“everyone proceed with caution, suspect is believed to be a black male carrying female hostage. we got a runner fellas.”
it’s all bad!

they tryna cut me off against the gutta’ lane
tryna run these motherf-ckers to the border man
side-swiped the mothaf-ckin’ el camino
tryna get my black -ss up outta san bernadino
i catch the 215, to the 405
i’m catchin’ h-ll tryna make it to the four firing line
they cut me off again i got to go the weather way
channel five in the sky we’ll take -helicopter sounds- ’em through l.a
-woman screams-
quit screamin’ b-tch (shut the f-ck up!)
ho’ you slowin’ me down, they ain’t thinkin’ ’bout yo’ -ss shut the f-ck up now!
the b-tch didn’t budge, so i shot her, “bla! bla!” -gunshots- (stupid! f-ck, take a look at you now!)
i kicked the door open -door opens-, threw her body on the freeway
continued the chase, wiped the blood -door closes- off my face
lookin’ for an exit as soon as i reloads my mag’ -reloads mag-
-car h-rns throughout-
stuck in heavy traffic
n-gga, it’s all bad!

-car h-rns and helicopter sounds-
-garbled static-
“suspect has just thrown female hostage on the side of
the 605 freeway. we now have him in heavy traffic on the 105 heading westbound.”
it’s all bad!
“looks like he’s trying pulling 1-8 10 and central. he might try and
make a run for it. don’t let him get away. take this f-cker.”
it’s all bad!

now it’s time for me to make my getaway!
f-ck a hostage, i’m doin’ this the n-gga way!
i jumped out the car, and started squeezin’ the trigga’
-gunshots- (bla! bla! bla! bla!)
and duckin’ at ’em, i’m bustin’ at ’em, laughin’ at ’em, tryna splat ’em, cussin at ’em, like a true f-ckin’ g is supposed to
i’m bustin’ at the helicopter as i get closa’
trynna shake ’em off my tail
i make my way to the side of the freeway
now i’m climbin’ over the guard rail
i’m a felon, i can’t take no shorts
i’m runnin’ down imperial past imperial courts
stop to catch my breath ’til i heard the dogs barkin’
now a n-gga’s runnin’ past the nickerson gardens
i hear the helicopter closin’ in, yellin’ “freeze”
but i’m yellin’ back “f-ck you!”, hittin’ ’em up with c’s (f-ck yaa’ll!)
a beautiful day for dyin’, n-gga i’m hearin’ sirens
on sight, no warning shots that these coward’s ‘ll be firin’
i made my way to avalon
peepin’ any, get in the corner
i gots to think quick, or i’m a goner
saw this n-gga slippin’ in a ’98 ac-right
-gun c-cks, followed by a gunshot- (get the f-ck out!)
left him bleedin’ at the light!
now it’s back on, the money bag full of riches
f-ck one-time, that get in my way, i’m k!llin’ these b-tches
i’m doin’ 85 loc, these fools can’t touch me
came across western, hit the back at kentucky
fishtailin’, mashin’ on my brakes i had to stop
awww f-ck! ain’t this a b-tch? a road block!

“get out the car now i say, keep your hands up!
get out the car now or i’m forced to shoot!” -gun c-cks-
f-ck that
“he’s movin’!! he’s movin’!”

-car speeds off-

-gunshots-

“cease fire! cease fire dammit!”

it’s all bad!
dead on arrival!
n-gga, it’s all bad!
dead on arrival!
it’s all bad!
it’s all bad!
n-gga we all, dead on arrival!

-helicopter flies by-

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