Red the Bully - Down Bad (feat. Ryan McCrumb)

They ain't wanna give me props at first I had to take the win
Brand new shoes, i break em' in
Watch out for the fake within
I saw what my comp what doing
Nigga we all coexist
I ain't sit back and just let them niggas win, I made them win
They saw all the drive I had
Prolly got inspired by it
Then went into auto pilot
Fueling all creative pens
Amplifying rage within
Rap till they feel safe again
Studying my blueprint
Go back to the top hit play again

I
Been on my business
Aw yeah
Cold like the winter is
Aw yeah
Cold with the sentences
Aw yeah
Boss with bad penmanship
Aw yeah
Keep your mouth closed round me
Aw yeah
Not with that snitching shit
Aw yeah
My day one homies all here
We gone be getting it all
I was down bad, down bad
Asked myself what I'm gone do
Same people say they got your back
Be the same ones fronting on you
I don't feel bad, feel bad
They don't wanna come around
That's cool
Main people round me now gone be there when the dream come true

I been on my shit so long that they can't tell me right from wrong
Switch directions right to left
Left to right I write my songs
Sometimes you just gotta swing a sword to see if its still sharp
Bars so hard might bite my tongue
A cell is where my bars belong
Cause I'm a murderer
Who you is
I ain't heard of ya
Get flipped like nokia, skate boards and burgers does
Studied the stars like Copernicus
You did too
But you didn't leave a scratch where the surface was
Now the locals who I'm learning from, I pay attention with a glare that could burn the sun
All of my mentions will be mentioned in the hall of fame
I over cremate beats
Turn a urn to dust

Been on my business
Aw yeah
Cold like the winter is
Aw yeah
Cold with the sentences
Aw yeah
Boss with bad penmanship
Aw yeah
Keep your mouth closed round me
Aw yeah
Not with that snitching shit
Aw yeah
My day one homies all here
We gone be getting it all
I was down bad, down bad
Asked myself what I'm gone do
Same people say they got your back
Be the same ones fronting on you
I don't feel bad, feel bad
They don't wanna come around
That's cool
Main people round me now gone be there when the dream come true

Written by:
Andrew Jackson

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