PANTS ARE GETTIN' BAGGIER I GOT TOO MUCH LEG ROOM WE'RE CHILLIN' IN MY LINCOLN GONNA DO A DRIVE BY NOW IT'S GOT ME THINKIN' WE'RE DOING THE BADD ASS BOOGIE
school. Girls got my picture posters, pin-ups. Wanna skin up (big up, big up). It’s a race against the clock, and I can’t stop countdown, Hear the sound see boogie
a. volli, krs-one, bernard williams) This is the last trip This is the last trip Cxt krs-one Boogie down Crazy town. Chorus: I'm a bad as b-boy two
] Uh-uh, naw, ya smell that? This is special right here What-what, what-what-what? Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-
a dud in your face Until you taste the blood of the bass Then you faint, or better yet pass out When I’m on the mic, believe it’s ass out You think you
[Intro DJ Paul talking] (With Echos) Yea! (Yea) Three Six (Six) Boogie Mane (Mane) Hypnotize Mindz (Tize Mindz) You know.. (You know) Niggaz get scared
here and sit yo big ass down Lemme tell you about the Sooperman Lover Ayo, I was out to lunch and shit Puffin' on a blunt to get my head read(y) Boogie
', dizzy as shit, is it sick? I'm what a nigga would love to have Chick with her own nice tits, nice ass Nice attitude, even though I'm ice bad He was
she fucked us up wit the whole sneaka, an her pussy, lift yo ass cheeks up so I could see, mix the hashes up wit the back yard boogie, woogie, bust
bad bitches beep us Turn yo' main squeeze into a cheata, smokin' reefa Took off my DK's and she fucked us up wit the whole sneaka And her pussy, lift yo ass
I'm ruthless, I'm not on that goody-goody tip That shit played out with that Beat Street/Electric Boogie shit I'll stomp any rapper that you ??? if they ass
to be a bad word to you I couldn't stop myself writing a funky rap or two So free your dull-ass mind your funky ass will follow Your funk is watered
To chill with some politi-kill niggaz who ill 'Cause y'all niggaz are losers, don't get comfortable nigga Say hello to Mr. Bad Guy, get that cash par,
me not, I'm just another average girl Curls in my head, and yeah I think I look good Should I be the one, to break the bad news? Snooze when I'm tired
quickly disappear I'm still pimped out, still spit the shrimp out Still gangsta boogie, still knock a simp out Still hitting corners, still hitting switches Still on the Low with some bad ass
's time to take a stand And you know how I'm livin', I'm a bad, bad, man Niggaz know the flav I'm a bad, bad, man I'm a bad, bad, man Check it All the
money, oh yeah I said the girlies is free 'cause the crack cost money, oh yeah Boogie Down Productions Boogie Down Productions Boogie Down Productions Boogie Down Productions Boogie
People grippin? new cars checkin? out a few bars They see me come in side, step a few yards I?m like a bad man, holdin? out my crusty ass hands Scoldin
