Bad Boy`s Da Band Bad Boy This Bad Boy That Lyrics

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 Boy, c'mon

 

 [Babs]

 I'm back and I'm hittin' em hard

 breast don't sagg, I dont need no push-up bra

 chick you mad, babs got a brand new car

 drop top in the hood, I'm a ghetto superstar [breathe]

 pop bottles and roll up trees

 Bab's strong arm chicks like I'm hercules

 you got a problem, come see the girl, I'll solve 'em

 big belly women we starve 'em

 dudes in the hood, we rob 'em wheneva they flawcin'

 betta tuck in ya chain dude and keep on walkin'

 you a thug, why you keep on talkin let's get it crackin'

 get ya girl stomped ou in the club, I make it happen

 I got this, Diddy done let me out 

 out chick, spit sick when I open my mouth (yeah)

 my year now so you girls betta leave

 me 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 band

 nobody - gave a damn, no-one gave a hand

 made man, made the band, wave ya hands

 rocks in the watch, I think I'm bout to blaze the band

 Elliot Ness, you know I'm here to save the land

 don't try to lie and say the liquor is what made you ran (whooo)

 go somewhere and be a maintnence man, a janitor

 dogg don't blame me, blame ya manager

 keep ya hands out my pockets boy

 franchise like I play for the Rockets boy

 who shot ya, Biggie Smalls, Tupac ya boy

 Ready to Die, All Eyes on the project boy

 you stocky - I put sumthin in ya biceps boy

 I can't help it, I'm a violent boy

 a gee, who down wit his thousand boys

 

 [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 wagon

 G-coated, rees, Bo's and tees swaggin'

 runnin' game on ya chick, ya boy's a pimp

 I need the ones wit no type of common sense (that about it)

 if you bout it then throw it up

 got that fire and you ready to light it then tote it up

 now that's gangsta, don't make me spank ya

 you - run in that water now ya life is in danger

 ride wit the underworld, them key bangers

 soldeir that be off that frail, them beef bringers

 picture a clown tryin' to carry me

 it won't happen, I won't let you haters worry me

 Imma stay thugged out till they bury me

 when they do, I can;t wait to see buried B

 Imma dirty south boy from the dirty steets

 get 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 his head, put a couple in his coffin'

 Lord forgive me, but these dudes is playin' wit the boss man

 you don't wanna get in the trunk, you gettin tossed in (come one man)

 I'm the type you squeeze tight, and you bring your cousin', man homeboy that's
yall man

 man I got it all planned, Diddy fathered the game

 I'm Bad, but not a boy, I got a part of his name

 homie I see you trippin', then it's off wit ya chain

 yo head - harder than wood then I'm scarrin' ya frame

 A Don, I mean what I say and I say what I mean

 I eat, shit, and sleep yeah I lay wit them things

 Bad 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)