It's All Bad

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Car speeds off*

Verse One: WC

Police sirens throughout song*

Last man standin', I'm shot

But I can't fear bleedin'

My n**a's face down, stretched out, no longer breathin'

I'm speedin', pump eatin', swervin' in the G and

Red & blue lights and squad cars is all I'm seein'

I told you motherf**kers "No moves, no altercations"

Now it's half a tank a gas and a hostage situation

I'm facin', 25, with the 'L' so I'm stompin'

I can't shake One-Time b**h, I swear I'm dumpin'

Helicopters trailin' my ass, won't surrender

Only thang I'm givin' up is hollow points and middle fingers (f**k y'all!)

Whoever set this s**t the f**k up, done got us f**d up

Runnin' outta time, and s**t outta luck

Take that! *2 gunshots*

I ain't goin' down mothaf**ka'!

Take this! *2 gunshots*

My car roof could suck my dick!

I'm on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, *woman screams* and a

Screamin' ass B**H

It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

(cops) "Possible 211 suspect driving southbound on the 215 driving an '84

Cutlass Supreme. Believed to be armed. Please proceed with caution."

(cops) "Everyone proceed with caution, suspect is believed to be a black male

Carrying female hostage. We got a runner fellas."

Verse Two: WC

They trynna cut me off against the gutta' lane

Trynna run these motherf**kers to the border man

Side-swiped the mothaf**kin' El Camino!

Trynna get my b**s up outta San Bernadino

I catch the 215, to the 405

I'm catchin' hell trynna make it to the 5 I line!

They cut me off again I got to go the other way

Channel 5 in the sky we'll take *helicopter sounds* 'em through L.A

Woman screams throughout* Quit screamin' B**H (shut the f**k up!)

Ho' you slowin' me down, they ain't thinkin' 'bout yo' ass SHUT THE F**K UP

Now!

The b**h didn't budge, so I shot her, *woman stops screaming* "Bla! Bla!"

With 2 gunshots* (stupid!)

(F**k, take a look at you now!)

I kicked the door open *door opens*, threw her body on the freeway

Continued the chase, wiped the blood *door closes* off my face

Lookin' for an exit as soon as I reloads my mag' *reloads mag*

Car horns throughout* Stuck in heavy traffic

N**a It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

Car horns and helicopter sounds*

(cops) *unitelligible* "Suspect has just thrown female hostage on the side of

The 605 freeway. We now have him in heavy traffic on the 105 heading

Westbound."

(cops) "Looks like he's trying pulling 1-8 10 and Central. He might try and

Make a run for it. Don't let him get away. Take this f**r."

Verse 3: WC

Now it's time for me to make my getawaaaaaay!

F**k a hostage, I'm doin' this the n**a waaaaaay!

I jumped out the car, and started squezzin' the trigga'

8 gunshots* (bla! bla! bla! bla!)

And duckin' at 'em, I'm bustin' at 'em, laughin' at 'em, trynna splat 'em

Cussin at 'em

Like a true f**n' G is supposed ta

I'm bustin' at the helicopter as I get closa'

Trynna shake 'em off my tail

I make's my way to the side of the freeway

Now I'm climbin' over the guard rail

I'm a felon, I can't take no shorts

I'm runnin' down Imperial past Imperial Courts

Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barkin'

Now a n**a's runnin' past a n**a's (?)cigardens(?)

I hear the helicopter closin' in, yellin' "freeze"

But I'm yellin' back "f**k you!", hittin' 'em up with C's (f**k yaa'll!)

A beautiful day for dyin', n**a I'm hearin' sirens

On sight, no warnins that these coward's 'll be firin'

I made my way to Avalon

Peepin' any, get in the corner

I got's ta think quick, or I'm a goner

Saw this n**a slippin' in a '98 Ac-Right

Gun cocks, followed by a gunshot* (Get the f**k out!)

Left him bleedin' at the light!

Now it's back on, the money bag full of riches

F**k One-Time, that get in my way, I'm killin' these b**s

I'm doin' 85 loc, these fools can't touch me

Came across Western, hit the back at Kentucky

Fish trailin', mashin' on my brakes I had to stop

Awww F**K! Ain't this a b**h?! A road block!

Break: WC w/ cops

(cops)"Get out the car now I say, keep your hands up! Get out the car now or

I'm forced to shoot!" *gun cocks*

(WC) F**k that

(cops) He's movin'! He's movin'!

Car speeds off*

Car horns until beginning of chorus*

About twenty gunshots*

(cops) "Cease fire! Cease fire damnit!"

Chorus: WC

It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

N**a It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

It's All Bad!

N**a we all, dead on arrival!

Helicopter flies by*

Car speeds off*

Verse One: WC

Police sirens throughout song*

Last man standin', I'm shot

But I can't fear bleedin'

My n**a's face down, stretched out, no longer breathin'

I'm speedin', pump eatin', swervin' in the G and

Red & blue lights and squad cars is all I'm seein'

I told you motherf**kers "No moves, no altercations"

Now it's half a tank a gas and a hostage situation

I'm facin', 25, with the 'L' so I'm stompin'

I can't shake One-Time b**h, I swear I'm dumpin'

Helicopters trailin' my ass, won't surrender

Only thang I'm givin' up is hollow points and middle fingers (f**k y'all!)

Whoever set this s**t the f**k up, done got us f**d up

Runnin' outta time, and s**t outta luck

Take that! *2 gunshots*

I ain't goin' down mothaf**ka'!

Take this! *2 gunshots*

My car roof could suck my dick!

I'm on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, *woman screams* and a

Screamin' ass B**H

It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

(cops) "Possible 211 suspect driving southbound on the 215 driving an '84

Cutlass Supreme. Believed to be armed. Please proceed with caution."

(cops) "Everyone proceed with caution, suspect is believed to be a black male

Carrying female hostage. We got a runner fellas."

Verse Two: WC

They trynna cut me off against the gutta' lane

Trynna run these motherf**kers to the border man

Side-swiped the mothaf**kin' El Camino!

Trynna get my b**s up outta San Bernadino

I catch the 215, to the 405

I'm catchin' hell trynna make it to the 5 I line!

They cut me off again I got to go the other way

Channel 5 in the sky we'll take *helicopter sounds* 'em through L.A

Woman screams throughout* Quit screamin' B**H (shut the f**k up!)

Ho' you slowin' me down, they ain't thinkin' 'bout yo' ass SHUT THE F**K UP

Now!

The b**h didn't budge, so I shot her, *woman stops screaming* "Bla! Bla!"

With 2 gunshots* (stupid!)

(F**k, take a look at you now!)

I kicked the door open *door opens*, threw her body on the freeway

Continued the chase, wiped the blood *door closes* off my face

Lookin' for an exit as soon as I reloads my mag' *reloads mag*

Car horns throughout* Stuck in heavy traffic

N**a It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

Car horns and helicopter sounds*

(cops) *unitelligible* "Suspect has just thrown female hostage on the side of

The 605 freeway. We now have him in heavy traffic on the 105 heading

Westbound."

(cops) "Looks like he's trying pulling 1-8 10 and Central. He might try and

Make a run for it. Don't let him get away. Take this f**r."

Verse 3: WC

Now it's time for me to make my getawaaaaaay!

F**k a hostage, I'm doin' this the n**a waaaaaay!

I jumped out the car, and started squezzin' the trigga'

8 gunshots* (bla! bla! bla! bla!)

And duckin' at 'em, I'm bustin' at 'em, laughin' at 'em, trynna splat 'em

Cussin at 'em

Like a true f**n' G is supposed ta

I'm bustin' at the helicopter as I get closa'

Trynna shake 'em off my tail

I make's my way to the side of the freeway

Now I'm climbin' over the guard rail

I'm a felon, I can't take no shorts

I'm runnin' down Imperial past Imperial Courts

Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barkin'

Now a n**a's runnin' past a n**a's (?)cigardens(?)

I hear the helicopter closin' in, yellin' "freeze"

But I'm yellin' back "f**k you!", hittin' 'em up with C's (f**k yaa'll!)

A beautiful day for dyin', n**a I'm hearin' sirens

On sight, no warnins that these coward's 'll be firin'

I made my way to Avalon

Peepin' any, get in the corner

I got's ta think quick, or I'm a goner

Saw this n**a slippin' in a '98 Ac-Right

Gun cocks, followed by a gunshot* (Get the f**k out!)

Left him bleedin' at the light!

Now it's back on, the money bag full of riches

F**k One-Time, that get in my way, I'm killin' these b**s

I'm doin' 85 loc, these fools can't touch me

Came across Western, hit the back at Kentucky

Fish trailin', mashin' on my brakes I had to stop

Awww F**K! Ain't this a b**h?! A road block!

Break: WC w/ cops

(cops)"Get out the car now I say, keep your hands up! Get out the car now or

I'm forced to shoot!" *gun cocks*

(WC) F**k that

(cops) He's movin'! He's movin'!

Car speeds off*

Car horns until beginning of chorus*

About twenty gunshots*

(cops) "Cease fire! Cease fire damnit!"

Chorus: WC

It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

N**a It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

It's All Bad!

N**a we all, dead on arrival!

Helicopter flies by*

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Car speeds off*

Verse One: WC

Police sirens throughout song*

Last man standin', I'm shot

But I can't fear bleedin'

My n**a's face down, stretched out, no longer breathin'

I'm speedin', pump eatin', swervin' in the G and

Red & blue lights and squad cars is all I'm seein'

I told you motherf**kers "No moves, no altercations"

Now it's half a tank a gas and a hostage situation

I'm facin', 25, with the 'L' so I'm stompin'

I can't shake One-Time b**h, I swear I'm dumpin'

Helicopters trailin' my ass, won't surrender

Only thang I'm givin' up is hollow points and middle fingers (f**k y'all!)

Whoever set this s**t the f**k up, done got us f**d up

Runnin' outta time, and s**t outta luck

Take that! *2 gunshots*

I ain't goin' down mothaf**ka'!

Take this! *2 gunshots*

My car roof could suck my dick!

I'm on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, *woman screams* and a

Screamin' ass B**H

It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

(cops) "Possible 211 suspect driving southbound on the 215 driving an '84

Cutlass Supreme. Believed to be armed. Please proceed with caution."

(cops) "Everyone proceed with caution, suspect is believed to be a black male

Carrying female hostage. We got a runner fellas."

Verse Two: WC

They trynna cut me off against the gutta' lane

Trynna run these motherf**kers to the border man

Side-swiped the mothaf**kin' El Camino!

Trynna get my b**s up outta San Bernadino

I catch the 215, to the 405

I'm catchin' hell trynna make it to the 5 I line!

They cut me off again I got to go the other way

Channel 5 in the sky we'll take *helicopter sounds* 'em through L.A

Woman screams throughout* Quit screamin' B**H (shut the f**k up!)

Ho' you slowin' me down, they ain't thinkin' 'bout yo' ass SHUT THE F**K UP

Now!

The b**h didn't budge, so I shot her, *woman stops screaming* "Bla! Bla!"

With 2 gunshots* (stupid!)

(F**k, take a look at you now!)

I kicked the door open *door opens*, threw her body on the freeway

Continued the chase, wiped the blood *door closes* off my face

Lookin' for an exit as soon as I reloads my mag' *reloads mag*

Car horns throughout* Stuck in heavy traffic

N**a It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

Car horns and helicopter sounds*

(cops) *unitelligible* "Suspect has just thrown female hostage on the side of

The 605 freeway. We now have him in heavy traffic on the 105 heading

Westbound."

(cops) "Looks like he's trying pulling 1-8 10 and Central. He might try and

Make a run for it. Don't let him get away. Take this f**r."

Verse 3: WC

Now it's time for me to make my getawaaaaaay!

F**k a hostage, I'm doin' this the n**a waaaaaay!

I jumped out the car, and started squezzin' the trigga'

8 gunshots* (bla! bla! bla! bla!)

And duckin' at 'em, I'm bustin' at 'em, laughin' at 'em, trynna splat 'em

Cussin at 'em

Like a true f**n' G is supposed ta

I'm bustin' at the helicopter as I get closa'

Trynna shake 'em off my tail

I make's my way to the side of the freeway

Now I'm climbin' over the guard rail

I'm a felon, I can't take no shorts

I'm runnin' down Imperial past Imperial Courts

Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barkin'

Now a n**a's runnin' past a n**a's (?)cigardens(?)

I hear the helicopter closin' in, yellin' "freeze"

But I'm yellin' back "f**k you!", hittin' 'em up with C's (f**k yaa'll!)

A beautiful day for dyin', n**a I'm hearin' sirens

On sight, no warnins that these coward's 'll be firin'

I made my way to Avalon

Peepin' any, get in the corner

I got's ta think quick, or I'm a goner

Saw this n**a slippin' in a '98 Ac-Right

Gun cocks, followed by a gunshot* (Get the f**k out!)

Left him bleedin' at the light!

Now it's back on, the money bag full of riches

F**k One-Time, that get in my way, I'm killin' these b**s

I'm doin' 85 loc, these fools can't touch me

Came across Western, hit the back at Kentucky

Fish trailin', mashin' on my brakes I had to stop

Awww F**K! Ain't this a b**h?! A road block!

Break: WC w/ cops

(cops)"Get out the car now I say, keep your hands up! Get out the car now or

I'm forced to shoot!" *gun cocks*

(WC) F**k that

(cops) He's movin'! He's movin'!

Car speeds off*

Car horns until beginning of chorus*

About twenty gunshots*

(cops) "Cease fire! Cease fire damnit!"

Chorus: WC

It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

N**a It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

It's All Bad!

N**a we all, dead on arrival!

Helicopter flies by*

Car speeds off*

Verse One: WC

Police sirens throughout song*

Last man standin', I'm shot

But I can't fear bleedin'

My n**a's face down, stretched out, no longer breathin'

I'm speedin', pump eatin', swervin' in the G and

Red & blue lights and squad cars is all I'm seein'

I told you motherf**kers "No moves, no altercations"

Now it's half a tank a gas and a hostage situation

I'm facin', 25, with the 'L' so I'm stompin'

I can't shake One-Time b**h, I swear I'm dumpin'

Helicopters trailin' my ass, won't surrender

Only thang I'm givin' up is hollow points and middle fingers (f**k y'all!)

Whoever set this s**t the f**k up, done got us f**d up

Runnin' outta time, and s**t outta luck

Take that! *2 gunshots*

I ain't goin' down mothaf**ka'!

Take this! *2 gunshots*

My car roof could suck my dick!

I'm on a high-speed chase, with two money bags, *woman screams* and a

Screamin' ass B**H

It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

(cops) "Possible 211 suspect driving southbound on the 215 driving an '84

Cutlass Supreme. Believed to be armed. Please proceed with caution."

(cops) "Everyone proceed with caution, suspect is believed to be a black male

Carrying female hostage. We got a runner fellas."

Verse Two: WC

They trynna cut me off against the gutta' lane

Trynna run these motherf**kers to the border man

Side-swiped the mothaf**kin' El Camino!

Trynna get my b**s up outta San Bernadino

I catch the 215, to the 405

I'm catchin' hell trynna make it to the 5 I line!

They cut me off again I got to go the other way

Channel 5 in the sky we'll take *helicopter sounds* 'em through L.A

Woman screams throughout* Quit screamin' B**H (shut the f**k up!)

Ho' you slowin' me down, they ain't thinkin' 'bout yo' ass SHUT THE F**K UP

Now!

The b**h didn't budge, so I shot her, *woman stops screaming* "Bla! Bla!"

With 2 gunshots* (stupid!)

(F**k, take a look at you now!)

I kicked the door open *door opens*, threw her body on the freeway

Continued the chase, wiped the blood *door closes* off my face

Lookin' for an exit as soon as I reloads my mag' *reloads mag*

Car horns throughout* Stuck in heavy traffic

N**a It's All Bad!

Chorus: WC w/ cops

Car horns and helicopter sounds*

(cops) *unitelligible* "Suspect has just thrown female hostage on the side of

The 605 freeway. We now have him in heavy traffic on the 105 heading

Westbound."

(cops) "Looks like he's trying pulling 1-8 10 and Central. He might try and

Make a run for it. Don't let him get away. Take this f**r."

Verse 3: WC

Now it's time for me to make my getawaaaaaay!

F**k a hostage, I'm doin' this the n**a waaaaaay!

I jumped out the car, and started squezzin' the trigga'

8 gunshots* (bla! bla! bla! bla!)

And duckin' at 'em, I'm bustin' at 'em, laughin' at 'em, trynna splat 'em

Cussin at 'em

Like a true f**n' G is supposed ta

I'm bustin' at the helicopter as I get closa'

Trynna shake 'em off my tail

I make's my way to the side of the freeway

Now I'm climbin' over the guard rail

I'm a felon, I can't take no shorts

I'm runnin' down Imperial past Imperial Courts

Stop to catch my breath 'til I heard the dogs barkin'

Now a n**a's runnin' past a n**a's (?)cigardens(?)

I hear the helicopter closin' in, yellin' "freeze"

But I'm yellin' back "f**k you!", hittin' 'em up with C's (f**k yaa'll!)

A beautiful day for dyin', n**a I'm hearin' sirens

On sight, no warnins that these coward's 'll be firin'

I made my way to Avalon

Peepin' any, get in the corner

I got's ta think quick, or I'm a goner

Saw this n**a slippin' in a '98 Ac-Right

Gun cocks, followed by a gunshot* (Get the f**k out!)

Left him bleedin' at the light!

Now it's back on, the money bag full of riches

F**k One-Time, that get in my way, I'm killin' these b**s

I'm doin' 85 loc, these fools can't touch me

Came across Western, hit the back at Kentucky

Fish trailin', mashin' on my brakes I had to stop

Awww F**K! Ain't this a b**h?! A road block!

Break: WC w/ cops

(cops)"Get out the car now I say, keep your hands up! Get out the car now or

I'm forced to shoot!" *gun cocks*

(WC) F**k that

(cops) He's movin'! He's movin'!

Car speeds off*

Car horns until beginning of chorus*

About twenty gunshots*

(cops) "Cease fire! Cease fire damnit!"

Chorus: WC

It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

N**a It's All Bad!

Dead on arrival!

It's All Bad!

N**a we all, dead on arrival!

Helicopter flies by*

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