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    Mitchell Bade

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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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