The Baddest (Radio Edit)-Fiend

The Baddest - Fiend [Fiend] Remindin you b**ches of who the baddest Remindin you b**ches of who the baddest Remindin you b**ches of who the baddest Ahhhhhh, all about the beats, cause I bring the heat to the streets About to act bad, and I ain't been home for a week I want to see ends, I also want to see ends meet The last high that I had was the jailhouse heat Gotta go 223, that's the waiting in the shade a lot of people about to end up dead, runnin around with their lead Being followed by the ni**a hating feds I had to ask them, what's that in your hand, all I said Picture Fiend with this, they made me do it my friend And I make em see it end, 'fore you bout to take me in See sh*t spin, I'm tryin to get the crack in the day Word on the streets, you really got it happenin your way Now I'm rapping away, but not to keep me out the penn But since I'm out, I'm out to test the hearts of men See this wimpy grin, it mean, one seven he die With cabbage aside, you b**ches still gonna be the baddest alive Chorus Still the baddest motherf**ker alive I'm still the baddest motherf**ker alive Say what, say what? x4 My name is Fiend, damn right I'm a attack his trailer see told me look a man in the eyes 'fore you kill him ain't too many niggas really got on the billing To better pockets, ready for some violent killing Now ready puff in the cutlass, at the down south buck it Taking other peoples sh*t, loving every minute of it You know what it takes to go against odds Watching my back, with some niggas like Keke and Boz Jump in my 81 ride, lookin for prey in the meal Gimme everything, I'll see if this tank is for real I dish this raw deals to keep this ghetto peal I think I truly love For somebody getting through me My hunger make sure ain't no human being at the war place speak Alone at street stories and ties And remember, no sleepy eyes, I'm the baddest alive Chorus x4