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Bad News chords by Mr. Criminal

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Intro 1
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Head straight
Verse 1
on the highway,
hit the toll and express
With the stomper and their crimes,
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twenty clips and a vest
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Bullets burn, haters die,
missions make a complete
Take your last hope when you fast,
by the sound of my hit
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I'm all smoked out, in the backseat,
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swish a sweet rolled up
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Fully automatic on my lap, SS on up
Look who's bout to show up,
information on this home invasion,
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bout to hit it well
Don't trip homie,
I got my eyes on the place
And I'ma break these bottles off
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and crack into the safe
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Make no mistake,
cause you'll end up in the lake
It's Soldier Ink and Mr. Criminal
ready to jump from the gate
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Break jaws, layin' down,
power hits till you fall
Only one thing on my mind,
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come to find you a salt
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In your house with guns, no shouts,
screamin' the blood
Keep it quiet and you might find
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your head is be gun
In breaking news this evening,
three male Hispanics who believe
gang members
have been violently committing
string of crimes
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throughout the Southland area
Robbery of choice being home invasions
These suspects have been
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very unremorseful
and have been creating a citywide panic
wave in the Southland area
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Authorities have tried to
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apprehend them,
but have no success in the outcome
Suspects are believed to be armed
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and extremely dangerous
Tied the victims up,
walkin' around the house
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with ski masks and pistol pumps
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Stop a criminal in grunts,
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lock them all up in one
room as I grab the yank
Put a bullet into each of them
with nothin' to say
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Can't be takin' no chances,
can't be takin' no hostages
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Execution -style murder,
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I line them in chalk, man,
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I'ma blast them
And when I catch them, I smash them,
man, I know they got the kilos
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Tryin' to find where they stashed them
Break it, move it, shit fast,
if he moves, I'ma blast
Takin' stacks of loaded hundreds,
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13 pounds of the glass
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Black, tar, and white, yeah,
you're dyin' tonight
Soldier Iggy, Mr. Criminal,
wanna move, hit it right
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And we're offin' to the night,
the hood is right around the corner
Three strikes and you're out the game,
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we playin' California
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So fuck em, we'll buck em,
mess it, grumpy buster you
Grab the straps and cock em back,
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homies, you know what to do
Sorry to interrupt,
but breaking news related to them
suspects in the home invasion
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We have reports right now
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of our helicopters over the scene
Of what is believed to be
those suspects mentioned earlier
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It has now turned into a full standoff
It looks like they've called
in the SWAT team
But these suspects still just won't turn
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themselves in and surrender
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We'll keep a close eye on this one
from up above and see what plays out.
All shots fired,
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turn the cameras off right now.
gon' take me alive,
I'm down to fight to survive.
The bullets fly when we collide,
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I'm comin' up on the rise.
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I'm for the ride,
but still I gotta get mine.
They better clear the fuckin' way
or best be ready to die.
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Make sure to clear out the way,
as we make our escape.
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Eyes open, pockets loaded
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with the jewels for the take.
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Bounce back to the spot,
see my crime on the news.
Bullet holes through his body
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cause the choices he choose.
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Stomper shot him,
grumpy made him drop.
Fully automatic barrels
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aimed at the cops
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Blue and red lights shot,
coming with the right plot
Criminal and soldier ain't guessing,
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fuck cops
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Motherfucker dumb shit, that's it,
gotta get away clean
Thought I'd scream from the barrel,
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I'm a killing machine
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Man, damn, motherfucker cops
screaming and choking
Hit the highway smoking
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to the crime lab coasting
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