Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Boy, artist - Royce 5'9. Album song Street Hop, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.10.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Heaven Studios
Song language: English
Bad Boy |
We serve teardrops, prolific flow from Jamaica |
Wake up, we getting that bread like a baker |
Take ya life like it’s nothing, boys swing |
I will blood clot everything from your block |
To your offspring, you not hardcore |
Wouldn’t crack an egg, why the fuck you acting hard boiled? |
Boom bye bye is the tune I abide by |
I’m aligned with goons, it’s wireless like wi-fi |
Why try? |
I’m on the cusp of greatness |
You bum-ba-cluts fly, I’m on a fuckin' spaceship |
Enough in the bracelet to make the blind squint |
I’m Eazy, Cube, Yella, Dre, Ren times ten, I’m a (Bad Boy) |
Put you in a slumber, come on bruh |
You a bum, you under my umbrella, I put you in the dumpster |
Whatever, I ain’t the Fella who you want Roc with |
I will batty boy kill ya, fuck all that dumb shit |
Put you up under concrete, I’m cut like a gauntlet |
Beat ya like a blum blum drum stick |
Mumble something I come through dumping |
AK-47 pumping, blow like a trumpet |
The foolishness of niggas bullshit |
Who you trying to push bitch? |
Booyakah, full clip, don dada |
You no test me Shabba Rank impostor |
You no want drama I’m prepared for 'Nam, I’m a (Bad Boy) |
You’re in a headlock, tie your family up like a dread lock |
Gong niggas like Junior Marley when the lead drop |
Eat 'em like a meal while the fed watch |
You married the street I just fucked it out of wedlock |
Before I rip on ya, rasta should warn ya |
They don’t all love ya, push needles into the eyeballs |
Of a little doll of ya, blind ya, align ya |
Red rum with murder for hire, serve your supplier |
Pill poppin' and coke snortin' |
We kill for fun 'til we come for your fortune |
Bad boys, bad boys, what you gonna do? |
When them killas come for you, I’m a (Bad Boy) |