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The Best of Color Me Badd (Color Me Badd) · Rhino Hi-Five: Color Me Badd (Color Me Badd) · The Best of Color Me Badd (Color Me Badd) · Thinkin' Back (Ken Overcast) · Badd Inc. (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Club Badd (Amanda Lepore) · The Best of Two Badd DJ's: Beenie Man & Spragga Benz (Spragga Benz) · Badder Than Badd (The Shells) · Young, Gifted & Badd (Color Me Badd) · Revenge of Da Badd Boyz the EP (The Almighty RSO) – and 90 other albums »


shitty
Put his dick on a wood block
Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop
Now who's the next to nut
Color Me Badd, but you can't sex me up
So don't
So what's real fool?
(Da-da-da-down for mine)
(You gon' buy me a motherfuckin car?)

[Verse 2 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Back when MLK Way was Empire Way
I was
face
Leavin' you bloodier than a MaxiPad
Crayola crayons, they'd have to Color Me Badd
So play like a midget and forget it
'Cause I put oil
tal'n bout, switch everything nigga
Paint switching, no teams
We ain't switching teams baby, ha already
It's Color Changin' Click, hey Mix Tape Messiah
Came back, large par, ain't nothin' sweet
My dome is yellin', "Go home!" but I ain't through
So many years in my career, it's a long route
Thinkin' when
see
I go downtown cause it's fresh plus she lets me
Rub it the right way like Johnny Gill would say
I'm glad you feel that way sometimes we just
Yo Keith man 

I just turned off the TV man 

Kids out there be thinkin they hardcore man 

We gotta do somethin man  yo 

Do it
you
Deep inside I was thinkin' about you
What do you think

You are my life
I have to go on
Havin' me any way you want me baby
Just love me til
Un-derwater, Un-der-derwater,
Go 'head bite his rhymes if you think that you oughtta
Hold your breath, MC's, my rhyme's underwater.
I tried to mix a cut from
drive your taste buds crazy

[Chorus]
Like lemon drops with chocolate kisses
Every bite is more delicious
My favorite flavor
(Mix me and you and we
yourself with bandanas and diamond necklaces
Mosta y'all can't even go back to the hood where y'all grew up
Actin like y'all drink alcohol and all y'all do
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
you in the murkin' mix
You gone pull in line or we gone spit that venom
I'm thinkin' 10 steps ahead I want my own denim
We were goin' in them stackin
back in jail
For some gang related activity
'Cause everyday, different fools try to get with me
For no more than a color, or territory
Can't
Peace don't make me laugh!
All I hear is motherfuckers rappin' succotash
Livin' large, tellin' me to get out the gang
I'm a nigga, gotta live by
back in jail
For some gang related activity
'Cause everyday, different fools try to get with me
For no more than a color, or territory
Can't
Intro:

Say, say (Ooh)
Say, ooh
Say, say (Ooh)
Say, ooh

Salt:	Yeah, what's up baby
Man:	Oh, I'm chillin'
Salt:	You know, you got me thinkin' about
to

I'm as fly as a Jordon poster, I'm leaning hair breathe
Smelling like hen and a mix of hydroponic by the the time
My click find me in VIP I'm lost in
And lemme let em I met em
I told my boys forget em
An what they did got rid of me
Negative
But ninety four got stunts and blunts in da mix
I hear
A piece of this pie 

I sat dead in front of speakers 
Thinkin' that could be me 
Anticipatin' open microphones 
So I could emcee 

Had a catalogue
you'll be thinkin of me, we got people to meet and many places to see, Heyy
I'm really diggin ya lips,but be careful where you walkin when you swingin
to

I'm as fly as a Jordon poster, I'm leaning hair breathe
Smelling like hen and a mix of hydroponic by the the time
My click find me in VIP I'm lost in
Mix the flake with the soul and carry Young Jeezy (damnnn)
You still want to talk flow man?
Soft white Alaska call me Snowman

[Chorus: Young Jeezy]
a thing for a brother like me
Uncle Sam want to buy another missile (yep)
Strip Mix-a-Lot straight down to the gristle (mm)
I made a few mil'
lay low stuff
You stood by me all through that J-Lo stuff

Brush your shoulders off, girl, go 'head and brush 'em
Without you around, I can't