Lyrics:
believe me, I don't want this to be wrong
I don't wanna sound profane
But you got me hooked on you like cocaine, like cocaine
Karma!
Had me hooked by
bought (Ever bought)
And a good sound is every thing that'll be in my discog' (Discography)
I'll never have a bad song (No)
And I know that'll last long
Don’t kill cause you’ll make a circus
We stop by closing the curtains
Put the guns down
There is no rounds
Play with your life
Bad as it sounds
War equals
This life (This life)
I'yee aya'm na afu na street now is too bad (now is too bad)
The street di real the street will kill Stay calm (hee stay calm)
Onye
This is the last trip
This is the last trip.
CXT KRS-One
Boogie down, Crazy Town.
[Chorus]
I'm a bad ass B-Boy
Two triple O.
A space age
do bad by myself
Nah nah, don't push, don't push me
Nah nah, don't push
I can do bad by myself
I can do bad by myself
I can do bad by myself
I can do
All this fear and loneliness, it leads to Isolation
Hearing all the bad talk on me, that is my frustration
Started this all by myself, yeah, this is
and feelin' my pain and
Watchin' my back while I strive to maintain and
Makin' love like a medicine doctor
I knew that she was bad from the day that I
nuttin changed
Leave the same way I came, Bringin motherfuckin Pain
Killa Hill projects, hi-tech street intellect
Best connect, blow your headset,
somethin' for ya
Get rocked by my midnight Glock
Sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block
Fuckin' bitch paid the price of a snitch
by you turned into
The fake one
If I were you I really wouldn't
Let me go
You love someone you doing bad
Then don't let them go
If things go bad, then
when it's do or die
If you feel the pain then you value life
What i wouldn't change and turn back time
For the dirty styles of life have taught me
It's
Because of the bad that did
My mother
The only wrong I have ever done
Was to be born
And for so long I remained alone
With my heart torn
By their words
was dealt a bad hand, wasn't gonna amount to nothing
Thank god that I had fans, keyboards, mics an percussion
'cause with that yo I elevated, now I'm
It's Dripp
The Priest
Blaq
Why this sounds so similar, ain't nothing strange, so similar
Why these pains keep coming (on my mind), shit's on my
how a rapper that's intelligent sound
Who done mastered rap
To smash a cat on SMACK
I've been fiendin' since the Dizaster match
Your swagger rap is
rough
It's a cold sound
Cold sound
Baby I've been let down
To a cold sound
Don't you want to chill now
Baby chill now
You been let down
When the lone
Na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na
Cypress, Cypress, Cypress, Cypress
Pass the knife, I'ma take your life
Seems I'm on a bad one,
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
got avoidance issues, I'm not trynna take no pictures
Happy as fuck and I'm not trynna fuck witcha
If you got some bad vibes, I'm livin' happy right
the real stuff
Day by day, puttin' on a brave face (hey)
Playing games, taking pain straight away (yay)
Maybe made mistakes but it's A-OK (wait)
We all
feeling their pain
Hearing their heart break imagine imagine
Imagine seeing the truth from every point of view
Imagine if the world was about love
blowing down exotic loud
Hard nock to make a sound
Rockstar Lifestyle
Man this been shit getting wild
Rockstar Lifestyle
Man this shit been getting wild
I get into shit
By shutting my mouth and takin' the hit
Sorry to tell you how bad it can get
Sorry to tell you I'm angry, I'm pissed
But all that I
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