Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Man, artist - Lil Keke.
Date of issue: 11.02.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Man |
I’m a bad man, ain’t no way for me to stop |
Call me a bad man, I’m tyring to take it to the top |
I’m just a bad man, you really want some of this |
Cause I’m a bad man |
Got out the gate, they better pack up and run |
Watch your step, oh lord, there he go here he come |
Now surpriiiise, cause we back on the grind |
I Capit-a-lize and make rookies apologize |
Now feel this, if you’s a player you can keep it |
Houston we so throwed, I’m the best kept secret |
This game funny, but I’m just looking for the money |
Constantly riding dubs dropping tops when it’s sunny |
They say we country, they better check us again |
Cause the truck, lex and benz they shipped without the ends |
We did that, whether it’s gold or plat |
We gucci and iceberg like the rest of you cats |
One of the biggest on the map, they call us clutch city |
Hard in the paint, we killers like Frank Nitty |
But back to the lecture at hand |
Lil' Keke the Don and I’m a bad bad man |
I’m a bad man, ain’t no way for me to stop |
Call me a bad man, I’m tyring to take it to the top |
I’m just a bad man, you really want some of this |
Cause I’m a bad man |
I’m a bad man, you know I’m ready to rock |
Call me a bad man, trying to keep the blocks on hot |
I’m just a bad man, you really want some of this |
Cause I’m a bad man |
I’m a bad man, I need a bad woman |
I need a super bad broad that’s gone keep it coming |
It’s time to hit it up, so she could eat it up |
She on the floor, she acting bad it’s time to beat it up |
Because it’s super-califragilistic expe-alidoshious |
The game is sick, off the chain, ferocious |
Like Roy Jones, the best pound for pound |
If you want to test your skills I promise it’s going down |
A thug to be brought, guess who’s turning it out |
When I step up in the spot, I’m the shit no doubt |
Southside we be ripping, 20 inch flipping |
Riding with plenty tools cause we always tripping |
Like Playstation 2, I just got more graphics |
The measures that we play baby it’s always drastic |
Commission Muzic Group, prepare to straight suit |
Sit fat, all plat, hop in a brand new coupe |
Believe none of what you hear, and half of what you see |
Cause right before your eyes it’s a certified g |
Getting paid on boys like according to plan |
Coming straight up out of Texas I’m a, bad man |
You really want some of this then bring it on, say what |
Stop talking that shit and heaven boy on the phone |
I go in the booth, then I change like Clark Kent |
Come out a super man and be ready to represent |
Took the game by storm, talking cold or warm |
Now I’m hotter than a fire that’s bringing the 3 alarm |
A bad man, you know we rugged and tough |
Call me a bad man cause I keep on bringing it rough |
Uh, perfect destination, platinum situation |
My everyday life is like a weekend vacation |
A savage, fool you know my click above average |
Get out of line we so quick to let you have it |
We hard hitters, with no cowards and no quitters |
And stand that way, until the lord come get us |
I told you before, that I’m a rhyming apparatus |
Lil' Keke the Don hell yeah I’m the baddest |
(Muhammad Ali’s voice) |
I’m a bad man — 5x |