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Babe Ruthless

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  Babe Ruthless-Angel Haze

  I've got them) I've got them bitches who roll

  with them bitches and all of them bitches is tucked in the back

  I've got them niggas who rolling them swishers

  And none of them niggas they know how to act

  If you fucking with me, I get gnarly

  Drama get added then you get subtracted

  I've got the only thing left I can give you

  And that'll be waiting on you in a casket

  I be plottin lots of plottin'

  I be scheming on the low

  If it's weekend, open season

  Then Im freakin' with a glo

  If you thinkin' tribe is weak

  Then you can get it, we can go

  Might be faded, might be raging

  You may never. ever know

  Young rap Morticia

  No Bible, all scripture

  Real shit, rap God

  Your favourite rapper's mortician

  Nigga, I beats down dont get beats down

  Freestyle over beats now

  My wolves howl at the same moon

  We from the same tribe, and I'm chief now

  Running with leeches they sucking my energy

  Fake in the mix, it just fuck up the chemistry

  You ain't no homie, hoe you ain't no friend to me

  Sonning you niggas but still ain't no kin to me

  How can you say that you really not feeling me

  I'm in the nosebleeds, I'm where the ceiling be

  I'm in the clouds, Im just chillin at Jesus feet

  Rapping like "Lord they don't know I'm the trilogy"

  He like "my child, told you the steel is peace...

  I walked on water and these hoes still dont believe

  I gave em bread, gave em fish from the spoiled sea

  I healed the sick and

  They still put them thorns in me

  Thinking to myself like "Oh my God"

  Got the crown got the thorns got all my scars

  It's my motherfucking world, got "All my stars"

  My motherfucking wish, just don't fall far

  If you want it, then it's never out of reach nigga

  See everything I fucking have was once a dream nigga

  We had to plot, we had to murk, we had to scheme nigga

  We had to put on for the motherfucking team nigga

  (I've got them) I've got them bitches who roll

  with them bitches and all of them bitches is tucked in the back

  I've got them niggas who rolling them swishers

  And none of them niggas they know how to act

  If you fucking with me, I get gnarly

  Drama get added then you get subtracted

  I've got the only thing left I can give you

  And that'll be waiting on you in a casket

  I be plottin lots of plottin'

  I be scheming on the low

  If it's weekend, open season

  Then Im freakin' with a glo

  If you thinkin' tribe is weak

  Then you can get it, we can go

  Might be faded, might be raging

  You may never. ever know

  I done been a young unlucky motherfuckers since I came

  I believe my only remedy's the grave

  I am in a white strait jacket locked and padded in my brain

  And it feels like I've been stuck in here for ages

  Nigga I am out of my mind

  Broke outta my cages

  Running in the woods on some runaway slave shit

  Who the fuck think they can test me now?

  Look far, look wide, I'm the best around

  Nigga, got the game in my pocket

  Plugged into my socket

  Yeah, all eyes on me

  Nigga, I'll ride around and 2Pac it

  Yo, I never really wanted to kill y'all niggas

  But you gave me no option

  If you want to try it, then cool by me

  I'll be customizing your coffin

  Nobody cannot swim

  Nobody can I cross it

  I have never been anything like the rest of them

  I have always been the opposite

  Yo I have never known any opponents

  Because I have always made a mess of them, yo

  I'm with the team to the death of me

  Y'all jump sides like the Mexican

  (I've got them) I've got them bitches who roll with

  them bitches and all of them bitches is tucked in the back

  I've got them niggas who rolling them swishers

  And none of them niggas they know how to act

  If you fucking with me, I get gnarly

  Drama get added then you get subtracted

  I've got the only thing left I can give you

  And that'll be waiting on you in a casket

  I be plottin lots of plottin'

  I be scheming on the low

  If it's weekend, open season

  Then Im freakin' with a glo

  If you thinkin' tribe is weak

  Then you can get it, we can go

  Might be faded, might be raging

  You may never. ever know

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