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WC

It's All Bad

 

It's All Bad

(album: The Shadiest One - 1998)


[car speeds off]

[police sirens throughout song]

[Verse 1: WC]
Last man standing, I'm shot
But I can't fear bleeding
My nigga's face down, stretched out, no longer breathing
I'm speeding, pump eating, swerving in the G and
Red & blue lights and squad cars is all I'm seeing
I told you motherfuckers "No moves, no altercations"
Now it's half a tank a gas and a hostage situation
I'm facing, 25, with the 'L' so I'm stomping
I can't shake One-Time bitch, I swear I'm dumping
Helicopters trailing my ass, won't surrender
Only thang I'm giving up is hollow points and middle fingers (fuck y'all!)
Whoever set this shit the fuck up, done got us fucked up
Running outta time, and shit outta luck
Take that! [2 gunshots]
I ain't going down mothafucka'!
Take this! [2 gunshots]
My car roof could suck my dick!
I'm on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, [woman screams] and a
screaming ass BITCH

It's All Bad!

[Chorus: WC w/ cops]
[cops:] "Possible 211 suspect driving southbound on the 215 driving an '84
Cutlass Supreme. Believed to be armed. Please proceed with caution."
[WC:] It's All Bad!
[cops:] "Everyone proceed with caution, suspect is believed to be a black male
carrying female hostage. We got a runner fellas."
[WC:] It's All Bad!

[Verse 2: WC]
They trynna cut me off against the gutta' lane
Trynna run these motherfuckers to the border man
Side-swiped the mothafucking El Camino!
Trynna get my black ass up outta San Bernadino
I catch the 215, to the 405
I'm catching hell trynna make it to the 5 I line!
They cut me off again I got to go the other way
Channel 5 in the sky we'll take [helicopter sounds] 'em through L.A.
[woman screams throughout] Quit screaming BITCH (shut the fuck up!)
Ho' you slowing me down, they ain't thinking 'bout yo' ass SHUT THE FUCK UP now!
The bitch didn't budge, so I shot her, [woman stops screaming] "Bla! Bla!"
[with 2 gunshots] (stupid!)
(Fuck, 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
Looking for an exit as soon as I reloads my mag' (reloads mag)
[car horns throughout] Stuck in heavy traffic...

Nigga It's All Bad!

[Chorus: WC w/ cops]
[car horns and helicopter sounds]
[cops:] [?] "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."
[WC:] It's All Bad!
[cops:] "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 fucker."
[WC:] It's All Bad!

[Verse 3: WC]
Now it's time for me to make my getawaaaaaay!
Fuck a hostage, I'm doing this the nigga waaaaaay!
I jumped out the car, and started squezzing the trigga'
[8 gunshots] (bla! bla! bla! bla!)
And ducking at 'em, I'm busting at 'em, laughing at 'em, trynna splat 'em, cussin at 'em
Like a true fucking G is supposed ta
I'm busting at the helicopter as I get closa'
Trynna shake 'em off my tail
I make's my way to the side of the freeway
Now I'm climbing over the guard rail
I'm a felon, I can't take no shorts
I'm running down Imperial past Imperial Courts
Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barking
Now a nigga's running past a nigga's cigardens[?]
I hear the helicopter closing in, yelling "freeze"
But I'm yelling back "fuck you!", hitting 'em up with C's (fuck yaa'll!)
A beautiful day for dying, nigga I'm hearing sirens
On sight, no warnins that these coward's 'll be firing
I made my way to Avalon
Peeping any, get in the corner
I got's ta think quick, or I'm a goner
Saw this nigga slipping in a '98 Ac-Right
[gun cocks, followed by a gunshot] (Get the fuck out!)
Left him bleeding at the light!
Now it's back on, the money bag full of riches
Fuck One-Time, that get in my way, I'm killing these bitches
I'm doing 85 loc, these fools can't touch me
Came across Western, hit the back at Kentucky
Fish trailing, mashing on my brakes I had to stop
Awww FUCK! Ain't this a bitch?! A road block!

[Break: WC w/ cops]
[cops:] "Get out the car now I say, keep your hands up! Get out the car now or I'm forced to shoot!" [gun cocks]
[WC:] Fuck that...
[cops:] He's movin'!! He's movin'!!

[car speeds off]

[car horns until beginning of chorus]

[about twenty gunshots]

[cops:] "Cease fire!! Cease fire damnit!!"

[Chorus: WC]
It's All Bad!
Dead on arrival!
Nigga It's All Bad!
Dead on arrival!
It's All Bad!
It's All Bad!
Nigga we all, dead on arrival!

[helicopter flies by]

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