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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baka Not Nice
Baka Not Nice
Vocals
Giggs
Giggs
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darren Fraser
Darren Fraser
Songwriter
Kashief Hanson
Kashief Hanson
Songwriter
Travis Savoury
Travis Savoury
Songwriter
Nathaniel Thompson
Nathaniel Thompson
Songwriter
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Darren Fraser
Darren Fraser
Producer
David "D.C." Castro
David "D.C." Castro
Mastering Engineer
Kashief Hanson
Kashief Hanson
Producer
Greg Moffett
Greg Moffett
Mixing Engineer
Harley Arsenault
Harley Arsenault
Recording Engineer
Les Bateman
Les Bateman
Engineer
Noah Shebib
Noah Shebib
Producer
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer

Letras

Fucked up my bail, living in jail Know I'm in hell, living in jail I will not tell, they said I'd tell, I know the deal (Ayy) Fuck my CO, fuck my PO They sniffing blow Fuck my CO, fuck my PO (Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap) They sniffing blow Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down (Woo) Mr. Bad Man, this is my town Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down Mr. Bad Man (Yeah) This is my town (Ugh) You ain't reppin' for the squad, you ain't gang, nigga You ain't bang for your squad, you ain't gang, nigga Where you reppin'? Where you stayin'? Who you claimin', nigga? (Fuck nigga) Sold your soul for some fame, nigga (Blap, blap, blap) You a fronter, you a stunner You ain't even got no gunners You want beef, you want war You ain't even got no lawyers I stay fresh to the death Niggas know I'll pop some collars That's your girl, she see me, all this ice, she tryna holla I keep the Js, they on me, yeah (Yeah) I slapped your brains in the street, yeah I play the game, it ain't free, yeah (Woo) I got a .40, it's on me Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down (Woo) Mr. Bad Man, this is my town Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down (Rah) Mr. Bad Man, this is my town (Yeah) Big MAC (MAC) Big machine (Machine) Big machine (Machine) Pig smashing (Yeah) Pig smashing (Yeah) Pig smashing (Ha, ha) Big bag, big cash in Few money earners Come through with the burners (Burners) I come through with the mad man (Mad man) There'll be too many murders (Yeah) I been watching the whole rap game I got too many nervous (Nervous) I roll over the gerbils I came through in a German Mr. Bad man, Mr. Bad Man I'm with Not Nice, man a bad man (Bad) Just like that (Yeah, yeah) Just like that (Like that) Gangsta party, just like Pac Friends, who's a foe? Woah, who's my bro? (Bro) Go to the show (Yeah) No, you's a ho (Ho) What's that? What's that? There's no texting, no WhatsApps Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down Mr. Bad Man, this is my town Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down Mr. Bad Man, this is my town I keep the Js, they on me (Yeah) I slapped your brains in the street (Yeah) I play the game, it ain't free I got a .40, it's on me Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down (Ah) Mr. Bad Man, this is my town (Yeah) Mr. Bad Man, put your gun down Mr. Bad Man, this is my town
Writer(s): Travis Savoury, Nathaniel Thompson, Darren Phillip Fraser, Noah James Shebib, Kashieff Hanson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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