Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Day, artist - Bizarre. Album song Hannicap Circus, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sanctuary Records Group
Song language: English
Bad Day |
{Motherfucker you need to get up and find yo’ass a job! |
I’m sick of you just laying around all day long playin Nintendos |
They don’t even make Nintendos no more |
Where the hell you find that shit at? |
And I KNOW that you can find a job, yo’bus pass is in yo’wallet |
I seen that shit yesterday, you just sit up all day |
Lie lie lie, eat eat eat, drink drink drink |
You don’t do SHIT, I’m SICK OF YOU!!} |
Yeah — just wakin up in the mornin gotta thank God |
Got my ass cheeks stuck to a fishing rod |
Where’s the dogs, ain’t no frogs |
Momma cookin breakfast with no logs (yeah) |
I got my grub on, but didn’t pig out |
No Thanksgiving so we eatin, carry out (damn) |
This dude came through my front do'(you dead punk!) |
He said I wouldn’t live to see a twenty-fo' |
I gotta go cause I got on flip-flops |
If I slow down, then my feet’ll drop |
Had to stop, at the red light |
Everybody laughin at my yellow dirt bike (ha ha!) |
And everything’s all right |
I got a beep from Sherri, she’s a transvestite |
Called up my homies and I’m askin y’all |
Bring twenty, bottles of alcohol |
Playin football and I’m trouble |
They gave me the ball, I fumbled (oh shit!) |
And I can’t believe, my best friend’s gay |
Today was a bad day |
Yeah, today was fucked up Ay man get a scene for these niggaz |
Today was a bad day (ooh-ahhhhh, ohhhhhhh) |
Let 'em know how fucked it was (ooh-ahhhhh, ohhhhhh) |
Goddamn, today was fucked up! |
I bust my ass in the shower |
Got on this fresh new baby powder |
Just yesterday these fools tried to blast me Saw the police, and got my ass beat (oh shit!) |
No flexin, whooped my ass, in the intersection |
Should I shoot, that’s the question |
Went to Big Fam house, they watchin «Rap City» |
Shootin them craps, I got fifty |
Shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em up, shake 'em |
A circle of niggaz, watch me all fake 'em |
They beat my ass, I need nine, nine-eleven |
They threw my ass through the back do'(ohhhhh) |
And took all my cash flow |
Punched me in the chest, and kicked me in the asshole |
I just found out, my best friend’s gay |
Today was a bad day |
Today was all fucked up, rainin and shit |
Ay (ooh-ahh, ohhhhhh-ohhhhhhh) |
Today was a bad day? |
sing that shit (ooh-ahh) |
Hahahaha (ohhhhhhhh) |
Yeah (ooh-ahhh, ohhhhhhh) |
Sing that shit nigga? |
today was fucked up! |
Left my homey’s house paid |
Picked up this chick been tryin to rape since the 12th grade (bitch) |
It’s ironic, the pigeons is the man |
And Artest fired on a fan? |
damn! |
(I seen that shit) |
Took a trip to Miami |
Got my ass beat at the 21st Grammy’s |
My dick is so weak, so weak |
So weak I put my own ass to sleep (damn!) |
Woke her up around one (get up) |
And didn’t hesitate, to say that she didn’t cum (I didn’t cum) |
Ridin down 7 Mile coastin |
Smokin on the potion, rubbin on some baby oil lotion |
And nothin seems to work out |
She smacked me in the face, and murked out |
Today was like one of those bad dreams |
Jackin off, with a bowl full of whipped cream (ahh, ahh!) |
Helicopter looking for the murder |
Two in the mornin got the Coney Island burger |
Even where the lights of the Goodyear Blimp |
And it read, «Bizarre ain’t shit!» |
Drunk as hell, and I’m throwin up Pager cut off, so you know it ain’t blowin up (nah, uh-uh) |
I found out that my best friend was gay |
Today was a bad day |
It’s been a fucked up afternoon |
Been a fucked up weekend? |
ay (ooh-ahhh) |
Sing that shit nigga (ohhhhhhh) |
Today was a bad day |
Sing what that bitch be singin (ooh-ahhhh, ohhhhhhhh) |
Just like Ice Cube be singin, sing just like that (ooh-ahhhh) |
Hahahaha (ohhhhhhhh) |
The «Hannicap Circus"y'all? today was fucked up! |
Comin soon, Bizarre, «Hannicap Circus» |
Today was a bad day motherfucker |
Fuck y’all… |