Lyrics:
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!
Your words poetic are not pathetic
On the other hand, boy, you shine
And I can feel after every line
Francisville baby, you know we rocking, you know we gon' wreck shit (wreck shit)
Rest in peace Chico, for that boy, you know that I'm gonna keep flexin' (let's
shit, they all chase me
Play the game by the rules and never let them play me
I'm a westside "Bad Boy"
Ridin' in a fast toy
Don't believe me, check
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, "Boy, bye" (sorry)
Tell
Intro
Focus
Focus on me
Focus
(Verse 1)
You have a lot on yuh mind
And I can tell by the look in your eyes
You need to unwind boy
Trust I can help
You the storm of my eyes baby (You the storm of my eyes baby)
I be clutching my fye baby (I be clutching my fye)
And i know that times changing (Un
you killed for by the morn' boy
I got bread on me like the doughboy (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Like the dopeboy
When I move on baby girl we'll never make up
Enikins oh yea yea
Huh huh
Eh jubadi
Come baby boy make i jubadi eh
Jubadi
Come baby boy make i jubadi eh
Come baby boy
Make i show you some
Magics
attacks, and some hard cold steel
On the back of my neck, from the way that I feel
I've been a bad boy, maybe once or twice
I got drunk and shot a little
wish we can fly just to avoid them boys
I really hate when a nigga a look you bad
Baby that fact aahh chh
Baby, baby, you know how I feel about you
falling in love
with the thought of this not lasting
Baby so bad made my mood ring break
The boy in the corduroy coat got caught
By the cops as he was
baby mom
If it's smoke, I'ma see you, I won't at you
Free my niggas who life is determined by the gavel
Fruity fully loaded, B.B. Simon, belt dazzle
with a whole new hatred for blondes
But bias? I hate all bi-es the same baby, come on
Excuse the pun, but bi- is such a broad statement
And I am
Here's what I found on the web for, "What is the plural of goliath?": Goliaths
Oh, we're Goliaths, baby boy
Kirk Gibson's a pariah, baby boy
I work
luck
Like ahuh yeu yeu get hit by a truck
Playin' catch a girl, fuck a girl
Throw her in a sandwich
Just a young boy doing grown man shit
I ride by, when I ride by
New kicks, new sneaks, fresh as fuck on the beach
Bad bitch, Georgia peach, turn a nerd to a freak
Make a nigga rest in
I know you tired of heart break
Baby, I am not them
And it's not my fault I
Live the way that I am
Yeah, I remember when they said I would be
care
I'm all in
All into you
Baby gimme one chance whatever you do
I'm a bad boy
Yeah I'm a bad boy
I'm a bad boy
The only thing I want is lovin' from
really doing bad,
He think he really getting money, boy not that's not a bag,
My youngin on a roxy (Rocsi) think he hosting 106,
I been looking at a hawk,
and it won't stop
Cause I'm Too $hort baby on the microphone and I'm macking, bitch
Now back to the subject, my boy MC
Whatever you say, you can't
them man envy
I'm done with being too friendly
I'm living in your head so rent free
Bad B telling me to put it in gently
Since when he grew wings like
to play games, I know that I be capping
Nothing but a bad boy, just another sad bitch
And I'm sorry if you thinking I'm a savage
Baby you can blame it
Stories
Black ninety-nine
Life Stories
I'm here; 1999, baby, it's on
I think I'm about to feel something here
We here, baby
Bad Boy
Bad Boy
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