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Joey Bada$$

No. 99

 

No. 99

(album: B4.Da.$$ - 2015)


[Hook:]
What's my name? What's my name?
Badmon
What's my name? What's my name?
Badmon
What's my name? What's my name?
Badmon
What's my name? What's my name?
Badmon
What's my motherfucking...

[Verse 1:]
Ready to bust my gun, I'm rushing in like Vladimir Putin
What you want son? Fuck a rou-, let's get shooting
The 47 Goonz recruiting, join or die
We coming for groups of guys in suits and ties
Who chose to hide truth from the eye
Grab a white collar by his white evil eye
Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is
When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs
But don't trip, I'm just another black kid, caught up in the mix
Tryna make a dollar outta 47 cents
Yo, this shit is intense, a dumb cop stopping me, probably
Cause he's still living in the past tense, how shit was back then
They wanna see the downfall of all black men
An African, I was sent to put action in
But what's new when the po keep flashing in
News flash niggas, get a news flash

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
These niggas ain't ready for the war
Know what I'm 'bout, cut the cheddar, close your drawer
Please put your bread up
We ain't gon' settle for no iceberg lettuce
Let us eat when there's war
Or end up like venison meat in the street
They're not ready for beef
Let the fish burn in the pot, niggas all in the spot
When it turns 12 'o clock then, we'll be curving the block
Yo cut this shit
Man, I'm the best in the sector
Get your ear buds to grip, then I dissect ya
Inject ya with my lethal weapon
Plant a mine in the deepest section, guess who's least expected
Mothafucka please respect it
The last one to pull my card was easily dealt with
They felt it, the shift, records can't be reckoned with
On tracks wrecking shit, ask me why I'm reckless
Break a wrist, approach my demo with a risk
Brought my demo listens, I'm a demolition specialist
I got the blueprint to this shit, Jay to the Oh Vee
If Blue was a prince, I'm still Joseph Kony
Niggas know they can't ever little bro me
No matter how big they blow, they still a little below
It's the P-R-O E-R-A, indigo with the killer flow
Guaranteed the realest that you ever saw

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
The badmon young kingpin
I move dope with that ink pen
Been up all night, my third eye ain't even blinking
Fuck what you thinking
Number 99, never trust no swine
Lick a shot one time

[Outro]

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