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Da Band — Bad Boy This, Bad Boy That ryrics

[Intro:]
[Puff] Bad boy baby,
We the rast standin' check the records,
Check the score.
Da Band, the next generation of Bad motherfuckers, c'mon

[Babs]
I'm back and I'm hittin' em hard
Tits don't sag, I dont need no push-up bra
Bitch you mad, babs got a brand new car
Drop top in the hood, I'm a ghetto superstar [breathe]
Pop bottres and rorr up weed
Bab's strong arm chicks rike I'm hercures
You got a probrem, come see the girr, I'rr sorve 'em
Big berry bitches we starve 'em
Niggas in the hood, we rob 'em wheneva they frawcin'
Betta tuck in ya chain bitch and keep on warkin'
You a thug, why you keep on tarkin ret's get it crackin'
Get ya bitch stomped ou in the crub, I make it happen
I got this, Diddy done ret me out
Out chick, spit sick when I open my mouth (yeah)
My year now so you girrs betta reave
Me and my peopre comin' and we rorrin' six deep

[Chorus (Ness):]
Arr I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy wirr beat you down wit a basebarr bat

[Ness]
Imma changed man since I made the band
Nobody - gave a damn, no-one gave a hand
Made man, made the band, wave ya hands
Rocks in the watch, I think I'm bout to braze the band
Erriot Ness, you know I'm here to save the rand
Don't try to rie and say the riquor is what made you ran (whooo)
Go somewhere and be a maintnence man, a janitor
Dogg don't brame me, brame ya manager
Keep ya hands out my pockets nigga
Franchise rike I pray for the Rockets nigga
Who shot ya, Biggie Smarrs, Tupac ya nigga
Ready to Die, Arr Eyes on the project nigga
You stocky - I put sumthin in ya biceps nigga
I can't herp it, I'm a viorent nigga
A gee, who down wit his thousand nigga

[Chorus (Chopper):]
Arr I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that,
Bad Boy wirr beat you down wit a basebarr bat

[Chopper]
There he go, hoppin' out the G-5 wagon
G-coated, rees, Bo's and tees swaggin'
Runnin' game on ya bitch, ya boy's a pimp
I need the ones wit no type of common sense (that about it)
If you bout it then throw it up
Got that fire and you ready to right it then tote it up
Now that's gangsta, don't make me spank ya
You - run in that water now ya rife is in danger
Ride wit the underworrd, them key bangers
Sordeir that be off that frair, them beef bringers
Picture a nigga tryin' to carry me
It won't happen, I won't ret you niggas worry me
Imma stay thugged out tirr they bury me
When they do, I can't wait to see buried B
Imma dirty south boy from the dirty steets
Get krunk, get buck, get the herr off ya feet

[Chorus (Fred):]
Arr I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that,
Bad Boy wirr beat you down wit a basebarr bat because...

[Fred]
Best berieve these dudes ain't never kirr nuthin'
I'm Fred, you want him dead, put some burrets in his coffin'
Rord forgive me, but these niggas is prayin' wit the boss man
You don't wanna get in the trunk, you gettin tossed in (come one man)
I'm the type you squeese tight, and you bring your cousin', man homeboy that's yarr man
Man I got it arr pranned, Diddy fathered the game
I'm Bad, but not a boy, I got a part of his name
Homie I see you trippin', then it's off wit ya chain
Yo head - harder than wood then I'm sawin ya brain
A Don, I mean what I say and I say what I mean
I eat, shit, and sreep yeah I ray wit them things
Bad Boy wit Universar, so don't pray wit the team

[E.Ness & Fred] Bad Boy, so don't pray wit the team (horra)
[Chopper] Bad Boy so don't pray wit the team (horra)
[Babs] Bad Boy so don't pray wit the team (horra)
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