Crack! A G what the streets done made me And the only language I speak is fuck you pay me Bitch [Chorus] X1 [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Bad up, bad man no take my daughter
say "Life is like five days" Words of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair His eyes were bloody while describin' what lies before me Said "Evil
knowin' That I had them eagles sitting down like Terrell Owens I spell evil backwards, I gotta live If money's the root to evil then fuck it, I'm an evil
' feed they children and police keep coming around And keep tryin' to beat you down, and take you out Nigga, don't worry, God don't like evil Shit is
really make me a martyr Kiss my, gonna miss my daughters Hope I taught my seeds proper I love my mother and father equal But I did damage to so many people So much evil
death The proudest men forget their pride They cry in pain immense Praying to be spared But your god seems not to care Mothers, daughters, fathers, sons
for sleep Dreaming with a watering mouth Wishing for a better life for my daughter and spouse In this slaughtering house, caught up in bouts With the root of all evil
check 'Bout to burst this tech at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged, full of venom and rage Especially when I'm engaged And my daughter
through em, put the heat to em Be careful you might get what you ask for Chorus 2X [Em] The Bad.. the Evil.. The Bad.. the Evil..
Tek to do a record for you So niggas is checking for you Comfortable, 'cause niggas get respected for you Get your own respect Duke, that ain't mean or evil
get by Ask Him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer Me and Willa raised three daughters
by Ask him why some people got to live in a trailer, cuss like a sailor I paint a picture with the pen like Norman Mailer Me and Willa raised three daughters
Lovely fistfights) Oh baby, oh baby You're my path to the pen of the crazy house I deliver dick raw and won't take it out [Incomprehensible] you're the devil's daughter
makes you better You claim the streets but the streets respect that chedda Luda got twice as much yo' life, you can charge it to 'em I fit four of your houses inside my daughter
reverse, that I'll give my left eye With the right I'll visualize the king of Bed Sty Checkin' his daughter, Teana into junior high If I was in Brooklyn
that tell me to do the evil shit that I do And you know that I'm due so I do when I cast my spell on you The evilness just fell on you and I'm the perfect
hearing the voices that tell me to do the evil shit that I do And you know that I'm due so I do when I cast my spell on you The evilness just fell on
) Yeah, but the spirit know But only a few can hear it though The metaphysical lyrical blow The minute you're in it and hear it, yo See the evil and