Royce Da 5?9?
Royce Da 5?9? - Bad Boy songtekst
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(feat. Jungle Rock Jr.) [Chorus] [Verse 1] We serve teardrops Prolific flow from Jamaica Wake up We getting that bread like a baker Take ya Life like it's nothing Boys swing I will blood clot everything from your block to your offspring You not hardcore Wouldn't crack an egg Why the fuck you actin' hard boiled? Boom bye bye is the tune I abide by I'm aligned with goons, it's wireless like wi-fi Why try? I'm on the cusp of greatness You bum-ba-cluts fly, I'm on a fuckin' spaceship Enough in the bracelet to make the blind squint I'm Eazy, Cube, Yella, Dre, Ren times ten I'ma [Chorus] [Verse 2] Put you in a slumber Come on bruh You a bum, you under my um- -Brella, I put you in the dumpster Whatever, I ain't the Fella who you want Roc with I will botty boy kill ya Fuck all that dumb shit Put you up under concrete I'm cut like a gauntlet Beat ya like a blum blum drum stick Mumble something I come through dumpin' AK 47 pumpin', blow like a trumpet The foolishness of niggas bullshit Who you trying to push bitch? Booyakah Full clip, don dada You no test me Shabba Rank impostor You no want drama I'm prepared for 'Nam I'ma [Chorus] [Verse 3] You're in a headlock Tie your family up like a dread lock Gong niggas like Junior Marley when the lead drop Eat 'em like a meal while the fed watch You married the street I just fucked it out of wedlock Before I rip on ya Rasta should warn ya They don't all love ya Push needles into the eyeballs of a little doll of ya Blind ya Align ya Red rum with murder for hire Serve your supplier Pill poppin' and coke snortin' We kill for fun 'til we come for your fortune Bad boys, bad boys, what you gonna do? When them killas come for you I'ma [Chorus]