Bad Boy's Da Band - Bad Boy This, Bad Boy That Lyrics
[Intro:][Puff] Bad boy baby,We the last standin' check the records,Check the score.Da Band, the next generation of Bad mother*****ers, c'mon[Babs]I'm back and I'm hittin' em hardTits don't sag, I dont need no push-up bra***** you mad, babs got a brand new carDrop top in the hood, I'm a ghetto superstar [breathe]Pop bottles and roll up weedBab's strong arm chicks like I'm herculesYou got a problem, come see the girl, I'll solve 'emBig belly *****es we starve 'emNiggas in the hood, we rob 'em wheneva they flawcin'Betta tuck in ya chain ***** and keep on walkin'You a thug, why you keep on talkin let's get it crackin'Get ya ***** stomped ou in the club, I make it happenI got this, Diddy done let me outOut chick, spit sick when I open my mouth (yeah)My year now so you girls betta leaveMe 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 bandNobody - gave a damn, no-one gave a handMade man, made the band, wave ya handsRocks in the watch, I think I'm bout to blaze the bandElliot Ness, you know I'm here to save the landDon't try to lie and say the liquor is what made you ran (whooo)Go somewhere and be a maintnence man, a janitorDogg don't blame me, blame ya managerKeep ya hands out my pockets niggaFranchise like I play for the Rockets niggaWho shot ya, Biggie Smalls, Tupac ya niggaReady to Die, All Eyes on the project niggaYou stocky - I put sumthin in ya biceps niggaI can't help it, I'm a violent niggaA gee, who down wit his thousand nigga[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 wagonG-coated, rees, Bo's and tees swaggin'Runnin' game on ya *****, ya boy's a pimpI need the ones wit no type of common sense (that about it)If you bout it then throw it upGot that fire and you ready to light it then tote it upNow that's gangsta, don't make me spank yaYou - run in that water now ya life is in dangerRide wit the underworld, them key bangersSoldeir that be off that frail, them beef bringersPicture a nigga tryin' to carry meIt won't happen, I won't let you niggas worry meImma stay thugged out till they bury meWhen they do, I can't wait to see buried BImma dirty south boy from the dirty steetsGet 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 ain't never kill nuthin'I'm Fred, you want him dead, put some bullets in his coffin'Lord forgive me, but these niggas is playin' wit the boss manYou don't wanna get in the trunk, you gettin tossed in (come one man)I'm the type you squeese tight, and you bring your cousin', man homeboy that's yall manMan I got it all planned, Diddy fathered the gameI'm Bad, but not a boy, I got a part of his nameHomie I see you trippin', then it's off wit ya chainYo head - harder than wood then I'm sawin ya brainA Don, I mean what I say and I say what I meanI eat, shit, and sleep yeah I lay wit them thingsBad Boy wit Universal, so don't play wit the team[E.Ness & Fred] Bad Boy, so don't play wit the team (holla)[Chopper] Bad Boy so don't play wit the team (holla)[Babs] Bad Boy so don't play wit the team (holla)
