? Well that's you and I’m sorry I'm a keep playing these cats out like Atari High heeled shoes getting love from the dudes Four bad ass chicks from the
all start ballin'. We all in together now, birds of the feather now, jus' bought a plane so we change in the weather now. So put your brakes on, cats
U tell em how mad I make ya I ain't caught up in all da hot talk Caddy all White call it Scott Storch U don't feel me. Ice grill me. Hate so bad. U wanna
swole up your whole outside I baptize, niggas get wet, put up your backside your claptized and set straight, put on your head straight watch out for, these upstate cats
boy The civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores For equality, vocal ? and wallabies I smoke la like ? it got me boomin like bad
Fox, Ced the Entertainer Jetting off with Brian Cox, I'll see you later Maybe not 'cause I got something hot In the Navigata, waiting in the parking lot A Bad
it could be your last [Verse One] Yo.. I'm from a place where some mothers sell they babies for crack Where young cats buy gats, shoot and never look
be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life [Black
f/ Mark Curry, G. Dep, Loon [G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast
f/ Neptunes Yeah Its Bad Boy Baby Neptunes And we won't stop (I like that) 'Cause we can't stop Yeah Let me tell you something [Verse I] Sometimes I
now Cats talk this and that, so we rip the track This a fact, it's a wrap, uh! (Chorus) [G. Dep] Yo, yo Niggas mad at the fact we bad Man I won't stop
f/ G. Dep, Black Rob [Black Rob - almost mumbling] Reason I'm a Rottweiler That I'm from the Rottweiler in ya house to Rottweiler youths.. cats [G-Dep
back and lose focus Spit that mack-a-docious Most ferocious Cash all in my holsters Burn more bread than toasters You must know this, the cats I'm with
than that Niggas I could neva be wack My money way to ahead of you cats I'm going strait to the top where the cheddar be at Wassup wit that Yeh bad boy
He's found his self in a sticky icky icky situation But you know somethin' I have faith in the bad boys Bad boys bring it on home, bring it on home bad
bring the riot Giving cats the opposite of diets You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with
this ? C'mon X [Chorus] [Raptile] And now they talkin I hate German rap I ain't got no time to hate on German cats Why are you still not sure if my
the same time Smells-like something I've forgotten Curled up died and now it's rotten I'm not a gangster tonight Don't want to be a bad guy I'm just