Ak'n Bad Featuring Skull Buggrey & Mystikal
Fiend
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That's them there, that's them there
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
Like the mist I appear, deadin your shit
Make you run from the thoughts nigga, that I inflict
I maintain in murder hood shit, cause I'm some 3rd Ward steppa
Off Tower Road, from 2nd and Clara nigga
I'll getcha, I'll wetcha, I told ya
Niggas still can get hit, and run from that shit
Tryin to get, to a safe haven
Where he can die at, where he can cry at
Where that last feelin soul, get cold
As I make it round the block, breathin hard
Clutchin the .45 nigga, in my right palm
As I get to your spot nigga you're cold
So I left, three shots, off in your lobe
Because I told ya, I'm from the Crescent, who you testin?
Big Easy nigga, get dirty down and greasy nigga
Feed my mind with the evil thoughts, I don't give a fuck
Because I told ya nigga, I'm actin bad
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
Bring it with a dirt live, cause I was sent in it, to destroy
Under 25 and I caused a killer to die and I'm unemployed
I takes no joy up in the, 'nother man's pain
But in my mind somehow I can't define, the word called strain
Or tame or shame, if all you place me in the game
I'm a survivor, watch me holler, when I let, loose this thang
I'm, swamp and gumbo livin
So if y'all niggas come and put him, 'fore I rent him
Y'all better talk some sense into him
Cause New Orleans niggas know yeah where I'm from
Bust, backs with a gun
Up in the club, get to clappin and swung
And my bullets don't hum they burn
And it ain't no after that, if you catch a nigga actin bad
I make this loud shit sound good, knock on wood
Who am I? Lil' nigga, up to no good, out the hood
Watch me show you what I could
I got common with a spatula have
Look at my lyrical habit for cabbage
Bitch you see me actin bad
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
How many niggas y'all know gon' come in this bitch
Take off and off and then drum on the track?
How many niggas y'all know even gon' try to come close to
What I done done on the track?
I'm the one on the track
Smokin like I'm blowin a blunt on the track
I'm out in front of the track
Bustin like a .45 gun on the track
Whoo, y'all know like I know
Y'all better step aside and let the best come in
And all y'all niggas out talkin that shit
Y'all bitches better catch some wind
You fuckin with Fiend, you fuckin with Scar, you fuckin with me
I fuck you up the same time I fuck up the beat
You can't stop (actin bad, actin bad)
I get swayed (up in your ass, in your ass)
I gets paid (by the cash, by the cash)
Oh ah ah, and yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm hard and I will roll, I'm still cold
Twenty-eight years old
Plenty more, got plenty more
Bitch I'm the man, cars hangin out the garage
Flats on top of flats, I'm bad
Like my lil' brother Reese I take a lickin and keep on
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am
I'm actin bad, actin bad
Yes I, yes I am