Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Guy, artist - Jadakiss.
Date of issue: 20.01.2013
Song language: English
Bad Guy |
You’re all a bunch of fuckin' assholes |
You know why? |
You don’t have the guts to be what you wanna be |
You need people like me |
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers and say, «That's the bad guy» |
So, what that make you? |
Good? |
You’re not good |
You just know how to hide, how to lie |
Me? |
I don’t have that problem |
Uh, say hello to the bad guys |
Feds takin' pictures, hope they got my good side (Yeah) |
The price of life’s gettin' cheaper And I’m just gettin' richer, |
lil' nigga (Lil' Nigga) |
Nigga talkin' static, I hear feedback, eat that |
Niggas lame and they rejects, I see that (I see that) |
Believe that (Believe that) |
Shotty bounce, body count |
28 bodies found, killin' niggas by the ounce (Ooooh) |
Niggas get killed tryna play tough (Yep) |
Niggas get killed tryna play us (Yep) |
Wassup? |
Don’t be a fuckin' dumb dumb (Dumb) |
I get your whole clique hit for a lump sum (Bow!) |
Uh, brought guns to the knife war (Yeah) |
Fuck a nigga tryna fight for (Naw) |
When that sawed off could knock your jaw off (Heh) |
Don’t make my young boys knock yours off (Whooo!) |
I know niggas that’ll shoot you then go to your funeral (Yeah) |
I know niggas that’ll kill you then pay for a mural (Yeah) |
Just to stand in front of it and take a picture wit’chu (Damn) |
Shit, you niggas accident murderers |
Got professionals, make it look like a accident, murderers (Murderers) |
Then I got my reckless murderers |
Dropped a gun, cops come, they go gon' tell 'em they murdered ya (Tell 'em) |
Harlem’s new Bumpy Johnson, protecting my empire, uh, Nucky Thompson |
Uh, say hello to the bad guys |
Feds takin' pictures, hope they got my good side (Yeah) |
The price of life’s gettin' cheaper And I’m just gettin' richer, |
lil' nigga (Lil' Nigga) |
Nigga talkin' static, I hear feedback, eat that |
Niggas lame and they rejects, I see that (I see that) |
Believe that (Believe that) |
Shotty bounce, body count (Ooooh) |
28 bodies found, killin' niggas by the ounce |
There’s a war going on outside, nobody safe (Nope) |
Gotta ball to you fall, if not, life’s a waste (Yeah) |
Gotta watch them niggas, they tryna take your place (Watch) |
Tell them money hungry niggas my gun is all on the plate (Aight) |
Clip so long it’s hangin' off the plate (Yeah) |
I got enough for whoever ain’t ate (Who else?) |
Extra clips for a side dish (Uh), who want try this? |
(Haha) |
Still got bricks, who want try this? |
(This) |
I don’t cook coke (Nope), I deep fry fish (Fish) |
Fly nigga, she just wanna see the cockpit (Haha) |
Hot topic, dead bodies in the courtyard (Yard) |
Fuck it, keep the money comin' like porn stars (Porn stars) |
I could get you killed for a bag of reefer (Reefer) |
I could get you laced for a pair of sneakers (Sneakers) |
Imagine what these niggas do for a feature (Imagine) |
And the story gets even deeper (Yeah) |
Uh, say hello to the bad guys |
Feds takin' pictures, hope they got my good side |
The price of life’s getting cheaper And I’m just gettin' richer, |
lil' nigga (Lil' nigga) |
Nigga talkin' static, I hear feedback, eat that |
Niggas lame and they rejects, I see that (I see that) |
Believe that |
Shotty bounce, body count |
28 bodies found (Uh, AH-HAAEEEH), killin' niggas by the ounce |
Now what I do? |
go out, get it, try to bring it back (Yeah) |
They always gon' need somebody to point the finger at (Uh-huh) |
On me now harder than they was when I was slingin' crack |
I’m a tax payin' citizen, I ain’t slingin' jack |
Keep my name in the mix 'cause they know me |
I ain’t never hung out wit' 'em, we ain’t homies |
A lot of the hate really come from bein' lonely |
And as soon as you stop fuckin' with 'em, you bein' phony (Mhm) |
I ain’t playin' with 'em (Nah) |
Shotty for the youngsters |
Give 'em the whole thing (Yep), body in the dumpsters |
Truer niggas that tie niggas up, call it the trunksters (Mhm) |
The way I’m on it, it’s like a new Gotti is amongst us |
What! |
Uh, say hello to the bad guys |
Feds takin' pictures, hope they got my good side |
The price of life’s getting cheaper And I’m just gettin' richer, |
lil' nigga (Lil' nigga) |
Nigga talkin' static, I hear feedback, eat that |
Niggas lame and they rejects, I see that (I see that) |
Believe that |
Shotty bounce, body count |
28 bodies found, killin' niggas by the ounce |