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Chump - Baddest Brutha Lyrics



Chump - Baddest Brutha Lyrics




I woke up and 29 people got shot
All the other suckas that was with me got caught
I remembered that I didn't kiss my mom goodbye
And on the way home 14 people had to die
Got back to my house and the breakfast was cookin
I ate it quick and shot my little brother for lookin'
At me funny. He's been with me long enough to know
That a kid get dropped for lookin' at this bro

Because I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see
If ya take advice I recommend don't mess with me
If ya thinkin' that I'm mean, it's my daily routine
Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see

I left the house again and I slammed the door
I didn't even pick up my things off of the floor
I gave a little kid and indian burn
And then I busted in a stickball game and I batted out of turn
I walked into your garden and I picked all your roses
I went up to your friends and I smashed 'em in the noses
I pushed an old lady down when I was crossed the lane
Then I found a rabid pitbull and I taught him about pain

Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see
If ya take advice I recommend don't mess with me
If ya thinkin' that I'm mean, it's my daily routine
Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see

I put a tiny hole in some kids' plastic pool
I made a molotov cocktail and I threw it at the school
I walked by a manhole and I took off the cover
Stood and watched a dude fall and then I pushed in another
I don't use the safety button when I go to hunt
I don't wait my turn in line, I just cut to the front
When you tell me that I'm ruthless, yo, it doesn't bother me
Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see
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I woke up and 29 people got shot
All the other suckas that was with me got caught
I remembered that I didn't kiss my mom goodbye
And on the way home 14 people had to die
Got back to my house and the breakfast was cookin
I ate it quick and shot my little brother for lookin'
At me funny. He's been with me long enough to know
That a kid get dropped for lookin' at this bro

Because I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see
If ya take advice I recommend don't mess with me
If ya thinkin' that I'm mean, it's my daily routine
Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see

I left the house again and I slammed the door
I didn't even pick up my things off of the floor
I gave a little kid and indian burn
And then I busted in a stickball game and I batted out of turn
I walked into your garden and I picked all your roses
I went up to your friends and I smashed 'em in the noses
I pushed an old lady down when I was crossed the lane
Then I found a rabid pitbull and I taught him about pain

Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see
If ya take advice I recommend don't mess with me
If ya thinkin' that I'm mean, it's my daily routine
Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see

I put a tiny hole in some kids' plastic pool
I made a molotov cocktail and I threw it at the school
I walked by a manhole and I took off the cover
Stood and watched a dude fall and then I pushed in another
I don't use the safety button when I go to hunt
I don't wait my turn in line, I just cut to the front
When you tell me that I'm ruthless, yo, it doesn't bother me
Cuz I'm the baddest brutha any of ya ever gonna see
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Writer: Michael Farr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:39
Written by: Michael Farr

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