Da Band - Bad Boy This And Bad Boy That

[Intro:] [Puff] Bad boy baby, we the last standin check the records, check the score. Da Band, the next generation of Bad Boy, cmon [Babs] Im back and Im hittin em hard breast dont sagg, I dont need no push-up bra chick you mad, babs got a brand new car drop top in the hood, Im a ghetto superstar [breathe] pop bottles and roll up trees Babs strong arm chicks like Im hercules you got a problem, come see the girl, Ill solve em big belly women we starve em dudes in the hood, we rob em wheneva they flawcin betta tuck in ya chain dude and keep on walkin you a thug, why you keep on talkin lets get it crackin get ya girl stomped ou in the club, I make it happen I got this, Diddy done let me out out chick, spit sick when I open my mouth (yeah) my year now so you girls betta leave me and my people comin and we rollin six deep [chorus (Ness):] All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat [Ness] Imma changed man since I made the band nobody - gave a damn, no-one gave a hand made man, made the band, wave ya hands rocks in the watch, I think Im bout to blaze the band Elliot Ness, you know Im here to save the land dont try to lie and say the liquor is what made you ran (whooo) go somewhere and be a maintnence man, a janitor dogg dont blame me, blame ya manager keep ya hands out my pockets boy franchise like I play for the Rockets boy who shot ya, Biggie Smalls, Tupac ya boy Ready to Die, All Eyes on the project boy you stocky - I put sumthin in ya biceps boy I cant help it, Im a violent boy a gee, who down wit his thousand boys [Chorus (Chopper):] All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat [Chopper] there he go, hoppin out the G-5 wagon G-coated, rees, Bos and tees swaggin runnin game on ya chick, ya boys a pimp I need the ones wit no type of common sense (that about it) if you bout it then throw it up got that fire and you ready to light it then tote it up now thats gangsta, dont make me spank ya you - run in that water now ya life is in danger ride wit the underworld, them key bangers soldeir that be off that frail, them beef bringers picture a clown tryin to carry me it wont happen, I wont let you haters worry me Imma stay thugged out till they bury me when they do, I can;t wait to see buried B Imma dirty south boy from the dirty steets get krunk, get buck, get the hell off ya feet [Chorus (Fred):] All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat because... [Fred] Best believe these dudes aint never kill nuthin Im Fred, you want his head, put a couple in his coffin Lord forgive me, but these dudes is playin wit the boss man you dont wanna get in the trunk, you gettin tossed in (come one man) Im the type you squeese tight, and you bring your cousin, man homeboy thats yall man man I got it all planned, Diddy fathered the game Im Bad, but not a boy, I got a part of his name homie I see you trippin, then its off wit ya chain yo head - harder than wood then Im scarrin ya frame A Don, I mean what I say and I say what I mean I eat, shit, and sleep yeah I lay wit them things Bad Boy wit Universal, so dont play wit the team [E.Ness & Fred] Bad Boy, so dont play wit the team (holla) [Chopper] Bad Boy so dont play wit the team (holla) [Babs] Bad Boy so dont play wit the team (holla)
Artist: Da Band
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