Mitchell Bade (feat. Bakarii) (Album: "The Calm Before The Storm" (1999)) (TECH N9NE LYRICS)

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[Hook]
Have you
Ever met a nigga
Who was pie sprung
It's a lot of slinky niggas
Where I come from
There's another missile catcher
Just like 'em
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade

[Tech N9NE - Verse 1]
What up Mitch
Is it a everyday thing
For you to act
Just like a bitch
How does it feel
To have a nigga
That will kill you
For the foul shit
You pitch
Number one snitch
A bitch with a dick
I found the remedy
For the enemy
What
Bust at the nigga
Like shooting at the Kennedy's
Cause Mitch Bade
Ain't really no friend to me

[Bakarri]
To be exact
He's a nigga that talk
But he really he can't back
That shit that he talks
So he gotta walk around
With a gat
But a nigga like me
Can knock him out
With the force of a hurricane
The penalty from the path
If you disrespect the game

[Tech N9NE]
Now what goes on
Inside the mind
Of a nigga like this
The nigga pissed
Cause I put about four rounds
Up in a trick he's with
But it ain't my fault
You're a little ole' bitch

[Bakarii]
Without your click

[Tech N9NE]
Nigga run
With a quickness

[Bakarii]
Get away quick
But you better not slip

[Tech N9NE]
Better off with a Bianca
Than be stuck

[Bakarii]
With an A K forty-seven
On your lip
Right
Even if I'm lifted
I can scope him
From a mile away
Niggas faking
Like anticipating
Their dooms day

[Tech N9NE]
Camouflage it
But I can see you acting
Like a bitch
Which are the symptoms
Of a nigga named Mitch

[Hook]
Have you
Ever met a nigga
Who was pie sprung
It's a lot of slicky niggas
Where I come from
There's another missile catcher
Just like 'em
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade
If a Mitch is in your mist
You best to check one
And be ret to go for milli
When the next one comes
If that nigga
Got a foot off
Off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade

[Tech N9NE - Verse 2]
Last night
I gotta page
From Bianca

[Bakarii]
She told me her man was tripping
So swoop about a block up
So I um
Got prepared
My conscience told me
Grab the gat
But all I could think about
Was hitting that kitty kat
From the back
All about that hustle
But tonight I gots to kick it
Deep conversation
But it's the first time
Lettin' a nigga hit it
But I'm not alone
It seems this nigga
Was on the phone
Her heard the spot the topic
Wicked wicked
Now it's on
As I continue
Creeping
It's apparent
That I'm dealing with a Mitch Bade
So I guess that's why
He keeps on staring
But I'm well equipped
To handle a fleet
So nigga don't think I'm sleep
We can talk like men
Or we can get grim
And handle this shit
With streets
Don't ever trust
No cock
Especially when
A nigga like me
Is rolling up your block
Bitch made nigga
Couldn't see that you was played
So we just changed your name
And called you
Mitch Bade
Mitch Bade

[Hook]
Have you
Ever met a nigga
Who was pie sprung
It's a lot of slinky niggas
Where I come from
There's another missile catcher
Just like 'em
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade
If a Mitch is in your mist
You best to check one
And be ret to go for milli
When the next one comes
If that nigga
Got a foot off
Off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade

[Tech N9NE - Verse 3]
Cruising down the Spect
With five splifs rolled
Passenger seat
Sunday the hoe stroll
Went to the park
With major loot
Dippin' up on bitches
But the jealous Mitch
Is ready to shoot
Peep
But it ain't complete
The day is foul
Without a big butt and smile
I need a trick
That's running wet
Like Fury Of The Nile
Bumped into
Stepped unto
This chick
That's thick
And photogenic
In a minute
Imma get up in it
With a jimmy
To avoid
That AIDS epidemic
Get it
Got it
Good in the hood
Shit's all good
Niggas so I knocked on wood
Got to her crib
Drank some Crown
Laid me down
Showed me the goods
Then knock knock
Who's that
She said
Her man
And he might be strapped
With a gat
Put back on my shit
Time to show this fool
Just here it's at
Ready to get rough
She opened up enough
So I can see
She cracked it a bit
But that nigga pushed her
Then came after me
Extended arm
And bodily harm
He should have caught the trigger
Chiggers
Bitch Made
Mitch bade
Nigga

[Hook]
Have you
Ever met a nigga
Who was pie sprung
It's a lot of slinky niggas
Where I come from
There's another missile catcher
Just like 'em
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade
If a Mitch is in your mist
You best to check one
And be ret to for milli
When the next one comes
If that nigga
Got a foot off
Off in his rectum
His name is Mitchell Bade
Mitchell Bade

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I'm So Lucky To Have A Lambie Like You (Doc McStuffins: The Doc Is In LYRICS)

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Doc: You been there, all along, you know all my favorite songs.

when I'm scared, When I'm gloom;

All: you're at my side, with a cuddle at you

Doc: I'm so lucky to have a lambie, like you

Doc: You've got sets(Lambie:about that)

Doc: You've got style(Lambie:You're so nice)

And you fill my heart with a smile(Lambie:and you fill mine)

Doc: You're my funniest friend

Lambie: Hey, that's so great, could you say that again

Doc: I'm so lucky to have a lambie, like you

Lambie: And you know that I always be here, for you too

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Origins (Thor: The Dark World LYRICS)

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Instrumental

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World Tour [feat. Vado] (Album: "Phantom And The Ghost" (2014)) (STYLES P LYRICS)

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When know to buy money
But we don't how much the money costs
Be careful when you go to drop your honey off
Find out what your niggaz plan
In a real world tour, that's the spot
[?] you all like the niggaz who are coming from the tunnel doors
I probably took your spot
I parked my Mercedes in

We're on a world tour, I'm still waving my hand
[?] you all know
We are on a world tour, I have rock in my hands
Bitch [?] we playin'

Food on the table cause the bottom of my Sneaker is red
Sneaker head, money, bread [?]
Run the base 'til I see the fence
There's too much money to clip for
Aim at your target and get bored
Renovating, is just where the flash is in
[?] we'll be flashin'
We always speak for paper [?]

We're on a world tour, I'm still waving my hand
[?] you all know
We are on a world tour, I have rock in my hands
Bitch [?] we playin'

You're never giving up, reaching by the ocean
I just pull them in the ocean
Close your eyes and you can feel the motion
I get why I like it
I guess my little brother would want it too
Smoke for the dead, drink for the incarcerated
[?] niggaz are animals, killing is understandable
You can manage the money
Or let the money manage you
Fuck out of here when 40 bullets is coming right at you
Make a toast that could make niggaz remember
I'm a die remember

We're on a world tour, I'm still waving my hand
[?] you all know
We are on a world tour, I have rock in my hands
Bitch [?] we playin'

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So Deep (Album: "Phantom And The Ghost" (2014)) (STYLES P LYRICS)

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Exhale and ventilate
If you can't build and destroy then you renovate
Thoughts that innovate, blinding on the interstate
Back with the Devil when me and Death had a dinner date
Yeah, I'm a cynic but I don't know how the venom taste
Snake ain't I me, wolf is
Chip on my shoulder, another one where the tooth is
If I'm in the building then I'm probably where the roof is
Wonder it the angels' music is acoustic
'Cause mine is electric
The depth of my soul can't be measure by the metric
Raised where it's hectic, black magic
And the flow is majestic
Magician on the tarot card
Ask myself can I disappear from Babylon
Been this and that, I could breathe in a storm
Make the mannequins rap, what up

It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink
It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

All my niggas going to war
I'm a go first, ask the guy where should I look
I'm on a soul search, can't cross the bridge unless I pay the toll first
Can't make the point unless I squatter gold first
Pull that sour kush, I don't roll dirt
Niggas will clap but you gotta give 'em a show first
Niggas is acting, improve your improv
The ride ain't pretty 'cause the life ain't no rickshaw
You gonna break down, the down breaks
Standing on shaky ground, know you make it, the ground shake
Niggas will merk you for a pound cake
And then cry about it, down sake
Till I blow ain't a nigga in the town safe
Outside pitching until the motherfucking mountain break
Don't you ever cop no ground weight
Lean on the white work, nigga, that's life work

It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink
It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

In here for the insight, flow Gs, probably an OZ in my windpipes
Cloud of smoke on my frontal lobe
Told my niggas my vision is still tunnel, though
I could see the light at the end
I wonder why you know it's a mic at the end
In the audience still, I dream an end, tryna make about 40 a year

It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink
It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

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So Deep (Album: "Phantom And The Ghost" (2014)) (STYLES P LYRICS)

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Exhale and ventilate
If you can't build and destroy then you renovate
Thoughts that innovate, blinding on the interstate
Back with the Devil when me and Death had a dinner date
Yeah, I'm a cynic but I don't know how the venom taste
Snake ain't I me, wolf is
Chip on my shoulder, another one where the tooth is
If I'm in the building then I'm probably where the roof is
Wonder it the angels' music is acoustic
'Cause mine is electric
The depth of my soul can't be measure by the metric
Raised where it's hectic, black magic
And the flow is majestic
Magician on the tarot card
Ask myself can I disappear from Babylon
Been this and that, I could breathe in a storm
Make the mannequins rap, what up

It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink
It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

All my niggas going to war
I'm a go first, ask the guy where should I look
I'm on a soul search, can't cross the bridge unless I pay the toll first
Can't make the point unless I squatter gold first
Pull that sour kush, I don't roll dirt
Niggas will clap but you gotta give 'em a show first
Niggas is acting, improve your improv
The ride ain't pretty 'cause the life ain't no rickshaw
You gonna break down, the down breaks
Standing on shaky ground, know you make it, the ground shake
Niggas will merk you for a pound cake
And then cry about it, down sake
Till I blow ain't a nigga in the town safe
Outside pitching until the motherfucking mountain break
Don't you ever cop no ground weight
Lean on the white work, nigga, that's life work

It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink
It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

In here for the insight, flow Gs, probably an OZ in my windpipes
Cloud of smoke on my frontal lobe
Told my niggas my vision is still tunnel, though
I could see the light at the end
I wonder why you know it's a mic at the end
In the audience still, I dream an end, tryna make about 40 a year

It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink
It's like I make niggas shiver and think
I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers would sink

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Keep Smoking [feat. Chuck Inglish] (Album: "RetroHash" (2014)) (ASHER ROTH LYRICS)

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[Hook:]
Until it goes away, until it goes away
Until it goes I'm smoking

[Verse 1:]
If I could be conceited
It's a side of me that I don't honestly agree with
Wish I could take the finer things and copy and keep 'em
Lock 'em and freeze 'em
Want to and need 'em, but see, ah, that's not freedom
Like I'm scared to be me
Wish I were perfect like you want me to be
I'm not that person
Staircase has drinks, swear it could worsen
No guarantee, but I'll keep on working on it

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Have you ever been lied to?
Pride hurt and swallow
Fight for who you like, but who you like can always ride
First become rivals, life moves in cycles
Barely use a libel, find that Mary Jane insightful
When my heart's on probation, caught by police
Copped me a spaceship, cocked it and peace
Constant vacation, lost out in sea
Quit my job and relationship, that's why I roll this weed
Like

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chuck Inglish]
I thought you were the one girl to make me happy
We rolled a couple ones up like we made it happen
But I ain't losing sleep just to keep the peace
I roll up all my tree up, let me tell you what I see
The peace of disagrence, push the word until you breathe it
Like the sermon when you see it, man, I say it like I mean it
Fogged deep, windows up in the truck, getting weeded
There's a war going on outside and I can't hear it
I hold the THC in my lungs until I feel it
Stoned like a witch 'cause life is a bitch
Last night I sat down, had to write
Twist that light, an extended take flight
Man, I gotta pack light, but

[Hook]

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