Smash Lyrics - Bad Azz

We got Bad Azz in this mother fucker 

(Outlawz) 

Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother fucker 

(Oaktown) 

The Low Lives in this mother fucker 

(Still thuggin') 

You know the Outlawz in this bitch 

(Ha, hah, it's on) 

Once again another fat nigga fried 

Do a drive by if you wanna fuck with mine 

'Cause we swallowed inside 

My feet stuck to the ground 

And ain't shit that move me 

Dog, I'm heavy bound 

And I done seen niggaz get touched by the pair 

Runnin' they mouth with only one to the ground 

I blow my shit 'cause I can back it up 

Fuck poppin' the trunk 

Let's throw some hands up 

Now how many real niggaz gonna stand up? 

I thought so, niggaz better shut up 

I'm five, six, heart's bigger than me 

But I'll fuck you up so destructively 

Thoughtfully, my mack ten pop for me 

Got my glocks with me, come ride my block with me 

Intoxively, I bought that Hennessey 

Come ride with me or homicide with me 

Outlawz nigga 

Shit a nigga still breathin' hard from the last song 

'Cause out here it's either mash or get mashed on 

Rest in peace to all those who done passed away 

(R.I.P) 

'Cause with the beat that's in the streets life don't last long 

All in between you need to eat, you need some wheat 

You needs to heat, the beat 

'Cause you's a condone savage street to shit 

You got to mash to sleep a week or snooze 

Stay on my feet, I'm tryin' to keep 'em in some shoes 

Stay outta jail, this nigga fucks hard and twos again 

Let's get this money like we ain't never got it again 

Let's keep shootin' 'em like we ain't never shot it again 

You got your life but you promised to die 

Life is death at the end, you put the rest inside 

Life is death at the end, you put the rest inside 

(Come on) 

Life's short young nigga, get your mash on 

Hustle on little nigga, get your cash on 

If you see death around the corner, get your blast on 

You gonna die anyway, life don't last long 

We still feelin' pain from the last song 

Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last storm 

Homie either mash or get mashed on 

Little nigga either blast or get blast on 

I see how you got to play it now, you got to lay it down 

And clown for your crown, have respect now 

That's a test just to see if you gonna bring it to 'em 

Then come a whole lot of please when you bring it to 'em 

We keep it movin', motivation is the money 

Ability to feed niggaz hungry is so lovely 

But that ain't it, we got some soldiers locked down 

It's been perfect for what we doin' when they drop down 

It's hot now and we right up in the thick of it 

Picture this, all of us, eatin' chips 

Sittin' on the porch by our house, leavin' something in a stash 

How do we outlast? Always keep cash 

Sittin' on the scene with the nine 

Never would of thought I'd be gettin' mine 

Bossilini, straight murder dog 

Plotted my magazine, master cream 

Disintegrate niggaz who blast me 

He didn't know I was trapped 

He didn't know I was ready 

Plug a hole in his chest 

And check out with the niggaz vetti 

Do a dirty shit, smokin' bomb on the dock 

Cut your ass up in pieces, throw your meat to the sharks 

I got that, hold up 

Got a glock and I be puttin' niggaz in comas 

You's a mother fuckin' fool 

'Cause you dyin' for runnin' up on me 

You want beef bitch nigga, see me face to face 

After the case, my niggaz travel state to state 

I'm on a mash with case so I can't procrastinate 

There's so many lives in state, lord, I'm always gonna take 

My fate keep guessin', Smith and Wesson stressin' 

The lesser the charge, the shorter the yard, I'm dodgin' bullets 

Rest in peace to those who couldn't, I'm not gonna run 

Keep on mashin' and keep on blastin' 

I'm lastin' my time here 

Nigga I'm a be a legend in my own time 'fore a die here 

You wanna smoke, I'm a note to keep my mind clear 

And every nigga that I know mash with no fear 

Come on 

Life's short young nigga, get your mash on 

Hustle on little nigga, get your cash on 

If you see death around the corner, get your blast on 

You gonna die anyway, life don't last long 

We still feelin' pain from the last song 

Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last storm 

Homie either mash or get mashed on 

Little nigga either blast or get blast on 

A yo, I takes no, no slope, that slope 

Livin' with no breath, who wanna go next? 

No stretch when it's time to sprint 

Time limited, they want my life but I ain't givin' it 

Outlaw, Low Lives, taking your life 

We blow mics and I'm breakin' in with soap dice 

I'm baitin' now, the nigga you hate now 

Full steam ahead, my beam is red 

Niggaz wanna fight dirty 

I'm clean as them 

Stay hurtin' in the part 

You wanna bleed instead? 

I'm Mister Shorty to the K, the K, f-fantastic 

And I'm out here mashin' like a nation wide assassin 

I'm kickin' ass and takin' names later 

Better yet, call me Shorty, the motivator dominator 

Great rhymes sayer, whole cappa drug dealer 

Low Life nigga, I'm twenty one and gettin' bigger 

Roll with niggaz, mine's as big as nine figures 

Yeah, them low life niggaz, them five, five niggaz, nigga 

You'll get high, roll by, once in a while, I see ya lovin' my style 

You know I can take it, roll with a stand by for nothin' 

Divide, lay low until the ride be out 

The four, five on the ground, forty and out 

To fourteen days hard time, Low Lives 

Life's short young nigga, get your mash on 

Hustle on little nigga, get your cash on 

If you see death around the corner, get your blast on 

You gonna die anyway, life don't last long 

We still feelin' pain from the last song 

Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last storm 

Homie either mash or get mashed on 

Little nigga either blast or get blast on 

Life's short young nigga, get your mash on 

Hustle on little nigga, get your cash on 

If you see death around the corner, get your blast on 

You gonna die anyway, life don't last long 

We still feelin' pain from the last song 

Shit, we still feelin' rain from the last storm 

Homie either mash or get mashed on 

Little nigga either blast or get blast on