Letra da Música Bad To The Bone de Dice Raw

Hey yo, I?m bad to the bone, with a style like al capone
But ? I?m black like corleone
My dress ? mentally disturbed
My benz pop but I curb puffing a bag of ?

The cops got a lot of questions they like to ask me
Cause I ride through philly lookin? flashy
But my 20 lawyer smart ? so fat, louie vuitton on her feet
?and everything about me is throw back benzes
Like ? handling business
Still ? brain for tenses ?

My life?s bliss ? own stock?bitches ...in my phone
Cast in the ?bigger numbers in the caiman
I?m so talented I got it off from entertainment
But never fuck with a bitch that?s got a ?

Lookout for a real queen, that?s what I am about
I write riddles, I don?t make it rain I stack ?
You see dumb niggers and I crack my pistols
Where is your t cups, girls d cups
Rappers got you ? about the creeper

?be killing shots like this is a fetus
We?ll make you dumb niggers think you can beat us
This shit you putting in your blunt must beat us
Well I?ma let you next ?with a gun shot
And put a bucket on your head while I?m on top

You girl pussy it?s just another side hustle
And I don?t stress nothing nigger I apply muscle
? in this everyday struggle? time will tell
But for now I?m doing real well

I sip champagne, saint germaine, slash your red wine
Right before I head line, to tell the double you top floor bed time
The greatest rapper now yeah I must confess
I?m underrated and I?m alone
And coming for the throne, and bad to the bone.