Babs-

im back and im hittin em hard

breast dont sag

i dont need no push up bra

chicks you mad

babs gotta brand new car

drop top and the hood im the ghetto superstar breathe

pop bottles and rolled up trees

babs strong arm chicks like im hercules

you gotta problem?

come see the girl i start em

big belly women we starve em

dudes in the hood we rob em

whenever they flaucing

better tuck in ya chain dude

and keep on walkin

you a thug why you keep on talking

let's get it crackin

get your girl stomped out in the club

i make it happen

i got this diddy done let me out

chicks spit sick when i open my mouth

ness-

all i hear is bad boy this bad boy that bad boy gettin down witha baseball bat

ima changed man since i made the band

nobody gave a damn no one gave a hand

made man made the band wave your hands rocks in the the watch

i think im about to blaze the band elliot ness you know i'm here tosave the land

don't try and say the liquor's what made you ran

go somewhere and be amaintence man a janitor

dawg dont blame me blame ya manager

keep ya hands im a pocket boy

franchise like i play for a rockets boy

(who shot ya)

yo biggie smalls tupac ya boy

ready to die all eyes on theproject boy

(you stocky)

i put sometin in your biceps boy

i can't help i'm a violent boy

chopper:

all i hear is bad boy this bad boy that bad boy gettin down witha baseball bat

there he go

hoppin out the G-5 waggon

G coated Reese boes, and

tees swaggin

runnin game on yo chick your boys a pimp

i need the ones with no type of common sense

(that about it)

if you bout it then throw it up

got that fire and you ready to lite it

tote it up

now that's gangsta

don't make me spank ya you

run in that water and ya life is in danger

ride wit the underworld

them keybangers

soldiers that be off that frail

them brief bringers

picture a clown tryna carry me

it won't happen

i wont let u haters worry me

imma stayed thugged out til they bury me

when they do i cant wait to see buried b

freddick-

all i hear is bad boy this, bad boy that bad boy will beat u down wit a baseball bat because...

these dudes aint never killed nothin

im fred you want his head put a couple in his coffin

lord forgive me but these dudes is playin with the boss man

u dont wanna git in the truuk

u gettin tossed in

im the typeu squeeze tight

and u blame your cousin

man homeboy thats yall man

man i got it all planned

didy fathered the game

i bad but not a boy i got apart of his name

hommies i see u slippin and its off wit ur chain

your head

harder than wood and im scarrin ur frama

a don

i mean what i say and i say what i mean

---- i sleep yeah i lay wit them things

bad boy wit universal so don't play with the team, holla

ness and fred:

bad boy so don't play with the team holla

chopper and fred:

bad boy so don't play wit the team, holla

babs:

bad boy so don't play wit the team

fred:

da band, da band fire, fire

diddy:

da band 2003, too hot for t.v.

fred:

too hot to hold in the headphones this time

diddy:

too hot to hold your coat and come on let's go let's go

da band da band...fire fire to hot for tv