Tom: B minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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ever met a nigga who was pie sprung?
There's a lot of slinky niggas
where I come from
There's another missile
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catcher just like him
His name is Mitchell Bade,
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Mitchell Bade
Verse 2
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What up Mitch? Is it an everyday thang
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for you to act just like a bitch?
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How does it feel, to have a nigga that will
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kill ya for the foul shit you spit?
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Number one snitch,
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a bitch with a dick I found the remedy for the enemy
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What? Bust at the nigga like shootin'
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'Cause Mitch Bade ain't
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really no friend of me
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To be exact, he's that nigga that talk,
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That shit that he talk,
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so he gotta walk around with a gat
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I'll knock him out with the force of a hurricane
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The penalty for the path if
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you disrespect the game
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Now what goes on inside the
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mind of a nigga like this?
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The nigga pissed as I pumped off four
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rounds up in the trick he was with
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But it ain't my fault you a little
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ole' bitch without yo click
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Nigga run with a quickness get away quick,
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Better of with a Bianca then be stuck
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with a AK 47 on your lip, right
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Even if I'm lifted I can scope
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em' from a mile away
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intisapating they domes day
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Camouflagin' but I can see
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you actin' like a bitch
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Which are the symptoms of
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a nigga named Mitch
Verse 4
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ever met a nigga who
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was pie sprung?
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There's a lot of slinkin' niggas
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There's another missile
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catcher just like him
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His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade,
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Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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If a Mitch is yo mix,
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you best's ta check this one
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And get ret to go for
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Milli, when the next one come
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If a nigga got a foot off in his rectum
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His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade,
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Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
Verse 5
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Late night I got a page from Bianca
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She told me her man was trippen, so
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swoop her bout a block up
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So I um, got prepared,
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my conscience told me grab the gat
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But all I could think about,
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was hittin that kitty kat from the back
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All about that hustle,
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but tonight I gosta kick it
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but it's her first time letting a nigga hit it
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it seems this nigga was on the phone
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He heard the spot, the topic,
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whicked whicked, now it's on
Verse 6
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As I continue, continue creepin',
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creepin' it's apparent
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That I'm dealin with a Mitch Bade,
I guess that's why he keeps on staring
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But I'm well equipped to handle a fleet,
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I'm sleep, we can talk like
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And handle this shit And the streets,
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Especially when,
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a nigga like me is rollin up your block
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Bitch Made nigga couldn't
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see that you was played
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So we just changed your name and called you Mitch Bade,
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Mitch Bade
Verse 7
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ever met a nigga who
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was pie sprung?
Em
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There's a lot of slinkin' niggas
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where I come from
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There's another missile
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catcher just like him
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His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade,
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Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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If a Mitch is yo mix,
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you best's ta check this one
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And get ret to go for Mil
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li, when the next one come
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If a nigga got a foot off in his rectum
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His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade,
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Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
Verse 8
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Cruisin' down the 'spect with
five spliff's roll roll
Passenger seat seat,
Sunday the Hoe Stroll
Went to park with major loot,
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But the jealous Mitch is ready to shoot,
peep
But it ain't complete,
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the day is foul without a big butt and smile
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I need a chick that's running
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wet like Fury of the Nile
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Bumped into, stepped into,
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this chick that's thick and photo genic
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In a minute, I'ma get up in it, with a
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jimmy to avoid that AIDS epedemic
Verse 9
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got it, good in the hood,
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shit's all good, so I knocked on wood
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Got to her crib, drank some crown,
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laid me down, showed me the goods
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Then, knock knock, "Who's that?" she
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said her man and he might
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Be strapped with a gat, put back on my shit,
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time to show this fool
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Just where it's at, ret to get wet,
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she opened it up enough so I can see
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She cracked it a bit, but that nigga pushed her,
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then came after me
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Extended arm,
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and bodily harm he shoulda caught trigga, chiggas
Bitch bade, Mitch made niggas!
Verse 10
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Have you ever met a nigga who
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was pie sprung?
F#m
There's a lot of slinkin' niggas
A
Em
There's another missile
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G
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A
catcher just like him
Em
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His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade,
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Em
Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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If a Mitch is yo mix,
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you be st's ta check this one
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And get ret to go for
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Milli, when the next one come
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If a nigga got a foot off in his rectum
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His name is Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade,
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Mitchell Bade, Mitch Bade
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Mitch Bade, Mitchell
Verse 11
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Bade
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Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade
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Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade
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Mitch Bade, Mitchell Bade
Outro 1
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