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Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix

Bad boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix

I wanna hear your
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix

I

demigods
Apathy and Achilles
I'm half king half god
Like I'm Queen Nefertiti
Float along on every song
Powered by Archimedes
And I'm born to be a star
Like

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lucky number sleven how i pull up with the weapon
that 357 you too scared to go see heaven 
back up off me homie you can’t breath up

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 
lucky number sleven how i pull up with that weapon
that 357 you too scared to go see heaven 
back up off me homie you can’t breath up

with me and we do it easily
Not my fault your baby's daddy wanna leave with me
Always been lucky never had to do much
Wish on a star, you would think I

we split forty-eight bars (bars)
My name Magoo and I'm a super duper star (star)
Every other month I get a brand new car (a brand new car, come on)

with Madonna inside my DM
New condo, it's for my BM
I sit back and double track on that statement
I started cakin', then cocked in the colosseum

A little bit of rain wouldn't make the news
You'd mix champagne with mountain dew
You'd keep the name that was given to you
And if we played a
Game

Make a move baby, mix some tunes baby
Feeling loose, lemme choose, L.A. views today
We're the news, baby, out on Tuesday babe
She's amused, by

a champagne flute
And by the end of the night
I'll have a new tattoo
Watch me rap on beat in the Florida heat
'Cause I'm the star of the show
Oh, shut up Pete

suit, and drop legal bombshells
You suck more than a Hoovermax 60
I need a new filter, cause I'm gettin' gritty
If you mess with me, count your lucky

Teet

Melvins

Houdini

1993

sings new lyrics when they play this one live, and they seem to be about heroin and their dead pal Kurt... Submitted by Rene 

LIZZY: 
I'm sin 
Done

we split forty-eight bars (bars)
My name Magoo and I'm a super duper star (star)
Every other month I get a brand new car (a brand new car, come on)

Make you feel lucky, lucky
Make you wanna love me, love me
Baby, when you with me, with me
Got no worries, worries
I love it when you touch me, touch

dragon gentlemen's lounge, silently run by the vip, silently run by the lucky gnome casino, silently run by the fishermen, silently run by the submarines,

shoot like a star
Like a superstar

Awoken by all of the hate people think that we just like to debate yeah
Carving a star that I made walking through all

You're crying
And I'm living
When I'm on the skid row
Mixing dope, sell it low
Mix havana-cetamol
You're dying
But I'm happy
'Cause I'm on the skid

Mushrooms trips through trama I'm being honest
Life is a bitch but beautiful like Madonna I keep myself
Lit never need a co signer i figured it out
Stopped

Most times you're lucky if twenty come to a show
So I guess I'm blowin twenty minds and then I'm headin out the door (yeah hoe)
Don't act like you don't

back dro
Can't get caught in the mix
By these fake trouble cops and
They crooked ass tricks
And uh, hold up yo, niggas rollin' up
For what? I don't know

em by the throat
Watch em choke
As I laugh a lot

I'm on a whole new level
Not that Goku level
Not that lord Zeus level

Uhh

Moving Goats
Like pebbles

out working too hard at it
It’s having one fan tell you that the words that you say make them reflective
Or gain a new perspective
Or gainin only

like “that’s my best friend”
Money I stack like Tetris
Honeys I snack like Chex mix, yeah
Textin’
She want me caressin’
I am a star, no Texans
Back from

to the motives 
But I know this 

Real facts for the record 
Always played the cards I was dealt 
Since a young nigga 
I learned how to get it by myself 
New whip