Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - No. 99 lyrics

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Joey Bada$$ (joey Bada**) - No. 99 lyrics

[Hook:] What's my name? What's my name? Badmon What's my name? What's my name? Badmon What's my name? What's my name? Badmon What's my name? What's my name? Badmon What's my motherf**in'... [Verse 1:] Ready to bust my gun, I'm rushin' in like Vladimir Putin What you want son? f** a rou-, let's get shootin' The 47 Goonz recruitin', join or die We comin' for groups of guys in suits and ties Who chose to hide truth from the eye Grab a white collar by his white evil eye Fight or flight, yo, that's just what it is When you see a pig, hit him in his baby back ribs But don't trip, I'm just another black kid, caught up in the mix Tryna make a dollar outta 47 cents Yo, this sh** is intense, a dumb cop stoppin' me, probably Cause he's still livin' in the past tense, how sh** was back then They wanna see the downfall of all black men An African, I was sent to put action in But what's new when the po keep flashin' in News flash n***as, get a news flash [Hook] [Verse 2:] These n***as ain't ready for the war Know what I'm 'bout, cut the cheddar, close your drawer Please put your bread up We ain't gon' settle for no iceberg lettuce Let us eat when there's war Or end up like venison meat in the street They're not ready for beef Let the fish burn in the pot, n***as all in the spot When it turns 12 'o clock then, we'll be curvin' the block Yo cut this sh** Man, I'm the best in the sector Get your ear buds to grip, then I dissect ya Inject ya with my lethal weapon Plant a mine in the deepest section, guess who's least expected Mothaf**a please respect it The last one to pull my card was easily dealt with They felt it, the shift, records can't be reckoned with On tracks wreckin' sh**, ask me why I'm reckless Break a wrist, approach my demo with a risk Brought my demo listens, I'm a demolition specialist I got the blueprint to this sh**, Jay to the Oh Vee If Blue was a prince, I'm still Joseph Kony n***as know they can't ever little bro me No matter how big they blow, they still a little below It's the P-R-O E-R-A, indigo with the k**er flow Guaranteed the realest that you ever saw [Hook] [Verse 3:] The badmon young kingpin I move dope with that ink pen Been up all night, my third eye ain't even blinkin' f** what you thinkin' Number 99, never trust no swine Lick a shot one time [Outro]