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$l Badmon - E.C.K. (feat. Brandon Winters) Lyrics



$l Badmon - E.C.K. (feat. Brandon Winters) Lyrics




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Now ima introduce my self
To you bozos
Who don't know
I flow cold
Like Snot nose
And bag hoes
Like jon snowww
I got magic with the mic
But I don't strip poles
I f*ck hoes
And wave bye like
Adioss!
U see my mama always told me keep my grass cut
Cause slimey lil f*ckers always tryna get they ass up
And they gon keep on biting u until u cannot stand up
And then they gon attack and leave yo ass in the dam dust
Shame
That's why I keep my circles tighter than a kids game
Of duck duck goose
Or a noose
And I'm not playin
When I say
That I'm the realest ever
I spit shit that hit you quick
Like a baretta
Bitch get on my level

Cause we the East Coast killer, you ain't f*cking with us suck a dick my nigga

Yo
U peep the way I let my rhymes lay
U peep the way the hoes adore meeee
U peep the way my verses leaving these doubting themselves like im '96 Jay
I know it's hard for you to maintain
That's why I pre ordered these hearses
As soon as u hear my verse
And u falling back like the curtains
U could have a safe landing
I'm rushing niggas like they manning Eli
Snatching these niggas girls like hey wassup PYT
My natural heat
Is a thousand degrees
Plus my steeze
Im telling you
Don't get near me
Got a shit ton of beats
I murk every week
And put them to sleep
I'm 3stacks
Going off on this beat
I come from the east
And I'm wise
So I don't keep a piece
But I'm not with the peace
Cause bet
If a nigga want beef
I'll shred him up and cook his ass to feed
Ain't nothing passin me
My nigga jash wit me
Because I stay wit my team

Cause we the East Coast killas, you ain't f*cking with us suck a dick my nigga

Ready to take my starter cap off
Freezing cold i wont cough
But because yo lack of light you might get shot in the dark
Thats a shot in the dark like niggas like me making marks
So my best foot put forth so i can be first in my squad
And thats no shot at my niggas
Cuz we attacking it different
Young badmon my nigga but i be battling wit em
So if he put out a verse
Then im challenge to be first
So i swear
If i am featured that other nigga is worse
Dead
I never lost the focus
Money and my family
And i been curving bitches like my name dr miami
I always need a mike
Like tito jacky or randy
But uh jermaine the same 4 my eyez and my family
Look
You niggas common you caught the cold and aleeve
Hot just like some pepper bitch
Sniff me and you gon sneeze
And when i spit you gasp
You just start to wheeze
And you is like a kid with an asthma attack you can hardly breathe
Breathe
Name a nigga out better then me
And we can battle one on one and eventually you gon see
My niggas off the clout
We was on the route to a ring
And goliath
Was just a lil excited to get that sling
No weapon formed against me shall prosper and thats the thing
And if my word to god is all i got thats the offer i bring
I never had the bread or fish to try fashion
I aint gotta be christ for you to feel my passion
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Now ima introduce my self
To you bozos
Who don't know
I flow cold
Like Snot nose
And bag hoes
Like jon snowww
I got magic with the mic
But I don't strip poles
I f*ck hoes
And wave bye like
Adioss!
U see my mama always told me keep my grass cut
Cause slimey lil f*ckers always tryna get they ass up
And they gon keep on biting u until u cannot stand up
And then they gon attack and leave yo ass in the dam dust
Shame
That's why I keep my circles tighter than a kids game
Of duck duck goose
Or a noose
And I'm not playin
When I say
That I'm the realest ever
I spit shit that hit you quick
Like a baretta
Bitch get on my level

Cause we the East Coast killer, you ain't f*cking with us suck a dick my nigga

Yo
U peep the way I let my rhymes lay
U peep the way the hoes adore meeee
U peep the way my verses leaving these doubting themselves like im '96 Jay
I know it's hard for you to maintain
That's why I pre ordered these hearses
As soon as u hear my verse
And u falling back like the curtains
U could have a safe landing
I'm rushing niggas like they manning Eli
Snatching these niggas girls like hey wassup PYT
My natural heat
Is a thousand degrees
Plus my steeze
Im telling you
Don't get near me
Got a shit ton of beats
I murk every week
And put them to sleep
I'm 3stacks
Going off on this beat
I come from the east
And I'm wise
So I don't keep a piece
But I'm not with the peace
Cause bet
If a nigga want beef
I'll shred him up and cook his ass to feed
Ain't nothing passin me
My nigga jash wit me
Because I stay wit my team

Cause we the East Coast killas, you ain't f*cking with us suck a dick my nigga

Ready to take my starter cap off
Freezing cold i wont cough
But because yo lack of light you might get shot in the dark
Thats a shot in the dark like niggas like me making marks
So my best foot put forth so i can be first in my squad
And thats no shot at my niggas
Cuz we attacking it different
Young badmon my nigga but i be battling wit em
So if he put out a verse
Then im challenge to be first
So i swear
If i am featured that other nigga is worse
Dead
I never lost the focus
Money and my family
And i been curving bitches like my name dr miami
I always need a mike
Like tito jacky or randy
But uh jermaine the same 4 my eyez and my family
Look
You niggas common you caught the cold and aleeve
Hot just like some pepper bitch
Sniff me and you gon sneeze
And when i spit you gasp
You just start to wheeze
And you is like a kid with an asthma attack you can hardly breathe
Breathe
Name a nigga out better then me
And we can battle one on one and eventually you gon see
My niggas off the clout
We was on the route to a ring
And goliath
Was just a lil excited to get that sling
No weapon formed against me shall prosper and thats the thing
And if my word to god is all i got thats the offer i bring
I never had the bread or fish to try fashion
I aint gotta be christ for you to feel my passion
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Writer: Chinemerem Agomoh, Theophilus Awosola
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