Thousand Clips by McBad Lyrics
[Verse 1: MCBad]
1…2… Mic Check…Ok…
I burst into the scene/like nothing u’v seen
For u’v been locked up in a tin like rubbish in a bin
Boy, you so keen/ but life’s full of sin
You drink dry gin/ dressed in jeans
Like it runs in the genes
I see u seating on a chair/ looking through ur hair
Searching for a marble_ Bitting an apple
Lik u spot a snake,..
Ready to pounce/U ready to bounce
Comin in this game with thousand clips of minds
I made my name with bars & beats on the grind
Made my stacks for hungry days to come
From 6 ’clock, its 1OO bars of killer rhymes... x2
I got my own theory, My style is curse
Got everyone on reverse_ Insanity....
Tells me what cud be worse
Yeah I bet_ of course, my rap
I jus got off th ground so fast
I’m an airplane/
Put me in ur record_ I ma do it_ I’m a methane
Look out for my shit....I ma give u th details
U a Vet, I’m a Dogg, I’vbein having Rabbies_
Your jealousy is my nurse/ it gave me medicine
Now I’m a fucken pit-bull/ thanx tor ur service
I bite the hand that feed me
If th heart is not giving
I get deeper & deeper, You bitch ass niggas
Sadder on ur set-up ços I’m so dopers
HOOK..... 1:54-2:05 x1
Aahhh/ My street credit got my brain-dead, so poison ivy
Venon, blood type angry, how can I not be
No doubt bitches got me horny
My dudes got me hype/ Now niggas wan mock me
M filling like a God-Damn Dern
‘Cos everybody wan luv me
Weak smile, evil mind, those things fosfate
I’m fan base/ so why not parade/
I knw u don ril luv me_ bt for sur u luv my music
Da deal behind the set &it’s all amusing
Bridg-1:07-1:12
U can find me in the building
Popping sm rhymes
Come asking for my recipe
I ain't giving u shit.....
HOOK
Comin in this game with thousand clips of minds
I made my name with bars & beats on the grind
Made my stacks for hungry days to come
Rom 6 ’clock, its hundred bars of killer rhymes... x2
McBad....
1…2… Mic Check…Ok…
I burst into the scene/like nothing u’v seen
For u’v been locked up in a tin like rubbish in a bin
Boy, you so keen/ but life’s full of sin
You drink dry gin/ dressed in jeans
Like it runs in the genes
I see u seating on a chair/ looking through ur hair
Searching for a marble_ Bitting an apple
Lik u spot a snake,..
Ready to pounce/U ready to bounce
Comin in this game with thousand clips of minds
I made my name with bars & beats on the grind
Made my stacks for hungry days to come
From 6 ’clock, its 1OO bars of killer rhymes... x2
I got my own theory, My style is curse
Got everyone on reverse_ Insanity....
Tells me what cud be worse
Yeah I bet_ of course, my rap
I jus got off th ground so fast
I’m an airplane/
Put me in ur record_ I ma do it_ I’m a methane
Look out for my shit....I ma give u th details
U a Vet, I’m a Dogg, I’vbein having Rabbies_
Your jealousy is my nurse/ it gave me medicine
Now I’m a fucken pit-bull/ thanx tor ur service
I bite the hand that feed me
If th heart is not giving
I get deeper & deeper, You bitch ass niggas
Sadder on ur set-up ços I’m so dopers
HOOK..... 1:54-2:05 x1
Aahhh/ My street credit got my brain-dead, so poison ivy
Venon, blood type angry, how can I not be
No doubt bitches got me horny
My dudes got me hype/ Now niggas wan mock me
M filling like a God-Damn Dern
‘Cos everybody wan luv me
Weak smile, evil mind, those things fosfate
I’m fan base/ so why not parade/
I knw u don ril luv me_ bt for sur u luv my music
Da deal behind the set &it’s all amusing
Bridg-1:07-1:12
U can find me in the building
Popping sm rhymes
Come asking for my recipe
I ain't giving u shit.....
HOOK
Comin in this game with thousand clips of minds
I made my name with bars & beats on the grind
Made my stacks for hungry days to come
Rom 6 ’clock, its hundred bars of killer rhymes... x2
McBad....