[Intro:]



                      [Puff] Bad boy baby,



                      we the last standin' check the records,



                      check the score.



                      Da Band, the next generation of Bad Boy, c'mon

                    [Babs]



                      I'm back and I'm hittin' em hard



                      breast don't sagg, I dont need no push-up bra



                      chick you mad, babs got a brand new car



                      drop top in the hood, I'm a ghetto superstar [breathe]



                      pop bottles and roll up trees



                      Bab's strong arm chicks like I'm hercules



                      you got a problem, come see the girl, I'll solve 'em



                      big belly women we starve 'em



                      dudes in the hood, we rob 'em wheneva they flawcin'



                      betta tuck in ya chain dude and keep on walkin'



                      you a thug, why you keep on talkin let's get it crackin'



                      get ya girl stomped ou in the club, I make it happen



                      I got this, Diddy done let me out 



                      out chick, spit sick when I open my mouth (yeah)



                      my year now so you girls betta leave



                      me and my people comin' and we rollin' six deep

                    [chorus (Ness):]



                      All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that, Bad Boy will

                        beat you down wit a baseball 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 blaze the band



                      Elliot Ness, you know I'm here to save the land



                      don't try to lie and say the liquor is what made you ran

                      (whooo)



                      go somewhere and be a maintnence man, a janitor



                      dogg don't blame me, blame ya manager



                      keep ya hands out my pockets boy



                      franchise like I play for the Rockets boy



                      who shot ya, Biggie Smalls, Tupac ya boy



                      Ready to Die, All Eyes on the project boy



                      you stocky - I put sumthin in ya biceps boy



                      I can't help it, I'm a violent boy



                      a gee, who down wit his thousand boys

                    [Chorus (Chopper):]



                      All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that,



                      Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat

                    [Chopper]



                      there he go, hoppin' out the G-5 wagon



                      G-coated, rees, Bo's and tees swaggin'



                      runnin' game on ya chick, 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 light it then tote it up



                      now that's gangsta, don't make me spank ya



                      you - run in that water now ya life is in danger



                      ride wit the underworld, them key bangers



                      soldeir that be off that frail, them beef bringers



                      picture a clown tryin' to carry me



                      it won't happen, I won't let you haters worry me



                      Imma stay thugged out till 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 hell off ya feet

                    [Chorus (Fred):]



                      All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that,



                      Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat because...

                    [Fred]



                      Best believe these dudes ain't never kill nuthin'



                      I'm Fred, you want his head, put a couple in his coffin'



                      Lord forgive me, but these dudes is playin' 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 yall man



                      man I got it all planned, 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 scarrin' ya frame



                      A Don, I mean what I say and I say what I mean



                      I eat, shit, and sleep yeah I lay wit them things



                      Bad Boy wit Universal, so don't play wit the team

                    [E.Ness & Fred] Bad Boy, so don't play wit the team

                      (holla)



                      [Chopper] Bad Boy so don't play wit the team (holla)



                      [Babs] Bad Boy so don't play wit the team (holla)