(feat. Bun B)




[Verse 1 - Freeway]

Uh, who's bad?  I'm bad (that's right)

I am Michael Jackson, Puff Daddy "Bad"

Boy, I will strike you with the belt like your dad (that's right)

I will (Rock Your Bells), I am LL (Bad) (Rock Your Bells!)

I am hard as hell

Got the semi on blast, call you on speed dial

You can't confine me to a cell

I injure competition, make the niggaz do the math

They always wind up losin, 'cause I hardly take a L

Take a smell (smell), sniff

I'm the shit like feces, the GT too quick (ain't that right)

You need 200 G's to move this (that's right)

I do this, I breeze past the DT's, so swiftly (swiftly)

Y'all dudes iffy, I'm him, men gotta send other men to get me

And the men that they send, get hit up

I dump the Calico and let off fifty in a jiffy



[Chorus 1 - Freeway (Bun B)]

Is ya gonna ride? (Sho' nuff)

If them niggaz try ya, pull a homicide (sho' nuff)

Empty fifty bullets right in they behind (sho' nuff)

I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town

Ain't ya gonna move? (Sho' nuff)

If them niggaz try ya, will ya show and prove? (Sho' nuff)

Run up on them, empty fifty from the tool (sho' nuff)

I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town



[Verse 2 - Bun B]

It's Bun Beeder, the heater cocked, show me the spot

I need a knot, whether the bread is for me or not

Leave the block, if I see the guap, I'm on the case

You got the base, I put the glock up to your face

Taste Bun metal, the color of gun metal

When the gun settle, you perish and then Big Bun pedal

Petty drugs, naw, hit 'em with the raw

Head-tie, kill 'em with the no, then we fin' to go (to go)

Split the shit, split the dough, then we hit the do'

Then we hit the blocks with the rocks, let these niggaz know (what?)

Then we fin' to sew up the corners with the blow

If you ain't down, then we hit you with the clip fo' sure (ho)

Let the trigger go, then the nigga go down

Talkin about this yo' town, motherfucker slow down (whoa)

Be easy pimpin, you too squirrelly

Me and Philly Freezy shut it down, early



[Chorus 2 - Bun B]

Ain't ya gonna move? (Sho' nuff)

If them niggaz try ya, will ya show and prove? (Sho' nuff)

Run up on 'em, empty fifty out the tool (sho' nuff)

I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town

Ain't ya gonna move? (Sho' nuff)

If them niggaz try ya, will show and prove? (Sho' nuff)

Run up on 'em, empty fifty out the tool (sho' nuff)

I'm the meanest, toughest, mofo low down around this town



[Verse 3 - Freeway]

Nigga wanna war with me, I take 'em on live

I blast the 4-5, you have to pick 'em on up (on up)

He get mangled, I'm bilingual

Abdul Hadi taught me Arabic, I took him on Hajj (on Hajj)

Shaquan, Jazakumullah Hukhair

In the city we residin they warin like the Al-Qaeda

We're never warin, performin like Leonidas

Y'all dudes lazy, you bust a grub and get niggaitis

Put the burner to your gums like gingivitis

Floss with bullets, I'll pull it, crack your eye wear

Hell if I care, I handle business, leave you right here

Niggaz can't afford the lenses I wear

Look at my pair, they are Aviators, y'all are player haters

You can never fly or get a seat in my Lear, you need a high chair

You can try the one but it will get you done

You can go and get your duns, nigga it will get them aired, yeah



[Chorus 1]