Fabolous

Fabolous - The Bad Guy Feat Bad Azz

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You're all a bunch of fucking assholes
 You know why?
 Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be
 Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem
 He always tells the truth
 That's what it's all about?
 That's what we work so hard for Fabolous?
 So they can point their fucking fingers
 and call me the fucking bad guy?

 [Verse 1]
 I guess I'm the bad guy
 The fingers is pointing
 Nigga, 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 phone and two way contact to 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
 Nigga, 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

 [Bad Azz]
 You need people like me
 So you can point your fucking fingers
 And say, "That's the bad guy."
 So, what they make you?
 Good?

 [Verse 2]
 Bitches think all they gotta do is say the child is Sports
 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 bitches
 is worth me asking my doctor why my nuts 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 weed 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

 [Bad Azz]
 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

 [Verse 3]
 Come on
 What type of bad guy give fellas dap, 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 Rikers 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 subject 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 fuck with they 3rd cousin
 FYI, stay the fuck from 'round me
 ??? guys who want to hear somebody stuck or clown me
 I don't care what other haters do
 But if you think I'm loved for saving you
 Say goodnight to the bad guy

 [Bad Azz]
 Whoever said to us
 Now maybe you can buy yourself
 one of them first class tickets to the Resurrection
 (*Gun Shot
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Language: English

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