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Testo Down Bad - Real Recognize Rio feat. 21 Lil Harold, SG Tip & Millie Go Lightly

Testo della canzone Down Bad (Real Recognize Rio feat. 21 Lil Harold, SG Tip & Millie Go Lightly), tratta dall'album Spiral: From The Book of Saw Soundtrack

Ooh
I've been out of my head for a couple minutes, for a couple miles
Made the hair stand up on my neck
On a knife edge, comin' at me for my crimes
Got a mind that can leave you locked inside
I've been out of my cage
Tryna figure out ways I can make you pay, but still
I got pain, it never feels enough
I wanna live on the dark side of your love
'Cause you got me down bad, down bad, your deep desire
Carve my name on your soul, then I walk through the fire
Your voice so clear, like you say my name
You got me runnin' for my life like this shit was a game
Got me down bad, down bad to feel your touch
You put my body through pain and I confuse it with love
Your voice so clear, like you say my name
You got me runnin' for my life like this shit was a game
Ayy, still ridin' with this Glock on me,
Got a body on it, add another one (Another one)
Don't run from niggas, I hop out and I wet shit up like a water gun (A water gun)
My opps know I got big nuts,
I fuck around, drop another one (Another one)
Leave the opp block with my chain on,
Nigga know I came to slaughter somethin'
Wanna gamble with your life, nigga,
Go'n roll the dice, better not crap out (Yeah)
Word on the street,
Triple ridin' with them same guns, all black out (All black out)
Nigga thought he caught me slippin' 'til them
Pistols got to rippin', thought he had me mapped out
Fuck around and catch him on the backstreet
I'ma smash on him then smash out (Skrrt)
Treat a nigga like a golf course,
I'ma fuck around, put a hole in him (Bah)
One thing 'bout Big Triple,
I ain't never ever feared no nigga (At all)
Really startin' to think I'm paralyzed
'Cause I don't really feel no nigga (Nah)
'Fore you play with me, you better strategize,
Triple play the game cutthroat, nigga (Yeah)
'Cause you got me down bad, down bad to feel your touch
You put my body through pain and I confuse it with love
Your voice so clear, like you say my name
You got me runnin' for my life like this shit was a game
I'ma let you pick your poison (Yeah)
Slaughter Gang and PDE them deadly forces (4L)
I could never cuff a bitch, I love havin' choices (One, two, three)
I make all my hoes swallow, I don't give endorsements (Ugh, ugh)
With this stick, I do 'em down bad (Huh?), where the damn cash? (Huh?)
Strip a nigga broad day, I don't even need a mask (Bitch)
Treat this shit like Jigsaw, I torture him, then I kill his ass
Niggas like to pig out with the cops, I'ma butch' his ass
Nigga play crazy, get hit with the stick (Grrah, grrah)
I'ma let him meet a slug if he jump or flinch (Don't move, pussy)
She thought it was love, but it wasn't shit (Huh, goofy)
I'm so Slaughter Gang, I can't cuff a bitch (Groupie)
'Cause you got me down bad, down bad to feel your touch
You put my body through pain and I confuse it with love
Your voice so clear, like you say my name
You got me runnin' for my life like this shit was a game (Yeah, 21)
I'm a bad guy (Bad guy)
Try me, nigga, we gon' pull them MACs out (Pull them MACs out)
Hundred-round drum, nigga, I'm mad now (Nigga, I'm mad now)
Ask 'bout H-Dog, he ain't gon' back down (He ain't gon' back down)
You just a sad clown (You a sad nigga)
Jigsaw keep a saw and I keep weapon (It's a knife)
But if I hit him with the Drac', it gon' be deadly (It ain't nice)
I caught him down bad, took his necklace (Took his shit)
I know you heard about the 6, yeah, we steppin' (Big steppers)
Ain't no switch sides (21, 21)
Them opp-ass niggas just be dickridin' (21, 21)
Shoot his ass in the face, now he crosseyed (Baow, baow)
But that's what happen when you get
Caught down bad, though (What? What?)
Never catch me goin' out sad, ho (21)
'Cause you got me down bad, down bad to feel your touch
You put my body through pain and I confuse it with love
Your voice so clear, like you say my name
You got me runnin' for my life like this shit was a game
How many times? How many times? It's true
Go up and down paintin' pictures up with you
Don't make me stay here in a nightmare
Can't play a game if there's no dice there
I've been out of my cage
Tryna figure out ways I can make you pay, but still
I got pain, it never feels enough
I wanna live on the dark side of your love
You got me down bad, down bad, your deep desire
Carve my name on your soul, then I walk through the fire
Your voice so clear, like you say my name
You got me runnin' for my life like this shit was a game



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Clouser, Composer Author Unknown, Ahmar Bailey
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