Mike Chek - Bad Defense

Pull up to my crib don't have your guard up
All my niggas real yes I mean all us
Niggas who want beef should get they bars up
That's that shit that make your wifey call us
Cruising through the west side
Won't miss you on the next time
Put you on the next flight
Got a lot of shit on my shoulders
Didn't even think you would notice
Every time I'm riding you rolling
That's how a nigga know you a soldier
What are you talking about
Wait a minute
Say that again
Say it again I can't
I shouldn't be talking to you
Why
I mean I haven't heard about you
What you mean look
Are you dangerous
What's going on
He a rapper
You a rapper
Lemme hear something
Pull up to my crib don't have your guard up
All my niggas real yes I mean all us
Niggas who want beef should get they bars up
That's that shit that make your wifey call us
Cruising through the east side
Won't miss you cause I need time
Put you on any flight
Got a lot of shit on my plate
Didn't even think you would stay
Every time I'm flying you skate
That's how a nigga know you the great

Written by:
Michael Barnes

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