- The Bad Guy [featuring Pain In Da Ass] [Amended Version] 歌詞 Fabolous
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- Fabolous The Bad Guy [featuring Pain In Da Ass] [Amended Version] 歌詞
- Fabolous
- You're all a bunch of
You know why? Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem (I just look at everything) He always tells the truth(The bad with the good) That's what it's all about?(The fake with the real) That's what we work so hard for Fabolous?(The hate with the love) So they can point their ****ing fingers And call me the ****ing bad guy?(heaven) I guess I'm the bad guy The fingers is pointing I don't go in no clubs without bringing my joint in They be asking fellas why (why?) It's cause the streets is watching With an envious ear, jealous eye You know how William H. Bonnie's rockin I keep the home cell in two way contact for Johnny Cochran Be the same dudes, testing your patience In them hospitals, resting like patients, confessing to agents You smell me, you gotta spray the Wesson like fragrance And you pay your way out arrests and arraignments These playas been playin' foul And I done learned my lesson with flagrants This how I live it ain't just entertainment I'm what they been trying to do, not do I'm the kid, they been lying to you You need people like me I'm so F-A, B-O, L-O, U-S Yeah, that's the bad guy You need people like me So you can point your fingers And say, 'That's the bad guy.' So, what they make you? Good? Think all they gotta do is say the child is yours Quit they job and live off the child support How could you stand there, smile in court I'ma just settle, fly back to them Cayman Isle resorts You better sign a pre-nup You catch me instead of 'it wasn't me' I'm gonna say 'where you get a key from?' I love the way your butt swishes But non of these slut Is worth me asking my doctor why my **** itches If they see how the Rolls Royce smell All day I be emptying my in box and my whole voice mail I'll be ready to light the **** and pull it Now every chick want to make me come faster than a speeding bullet But I ain't into coaching birds like Tony LaRussa I done had the thickest chickens to the boniest roosters Who have trouble getting the kid like me to spend Ma you'll never see a bad guy like me again, for real So say goodnight to the bad guy, come on It's the last time you're gonna hear a bad guy ? You better make way, it's a bad guy coming through Come on What type of bad guy give fellas daps, females hugs I making my business, my kids won't have to retail drugs I get threats over the two way from email thugs I ride with ratchets, clips under the CL rugs Think I'm liking you? Wrong Cause even if I get locked My money won't let me stay on Riker's too long Case dismissed, the DA even liking the song Right back to the P's, latest pair of Michael's shoes on When you holla in the club it's cool But don't change the su**ect fool And start askin if I remember you from public school You know I done heard dozens, of these birds buzzing Talking 'bout I used to **** with they 3rd cousin FYI, stay the **** from 'round me The good guys who want to hear somebody stuck or clownme I don't care what other haters do But if you think I'm loved for saving you Say goodnight to the bad guy Whoever said to us Now maybe you can buy yourself One of them first class tickets to the Resurrection
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