Текст (слова) песни: Kool Moe Dee - Bad, Bad, Bad

 
[ VERSE 1 ] 
Since the day I was born I was on a mission 
Never played out of position or wishin or missin 
I came out kissin, was no spankin the backside 
Just lots of lady nurses waitin for black eyes 
I - I was talkin way before I could crawl or walk 
And what the ladies heard, wasn`t baby talk 
I`d drop a line like a bomber would drop a bomb 
Highly explosive, but notice, I was cool and calm 
Ready for action, at the age of 1 the fun 
Was just beginning, I was winning, the ladies would come 
With arms open and hopin for a kiss and a hug 
I stripped down, huh, and watched the ladies bug 
I stood up for a while, then I started walkin 
I heard the ladies say, "Look who`s talkin" 
That`s right, baby, you can leave me alone 
Cause if you can`t please me, don`t tease me, cause I`m bad to the.. 
 
[ female voices repeating ] 
Bad, ba-ba-bad, bad 
 
(Big bad..)	--- Run 
 
[ VERSE 2 ] 
As a teen I was on the scene cleaner than clean 
Mean lean fighting machine with self-esteem 
No dope, crack, coke, flat broke I`m not 
Sell smoke, nope, nope, won`t smoke the pot 
Gettin high off life was more than enough 
And peer pressure ain`t pressure when a boy is tough 
And I was tougher than tough, I`m from the darkside 
And hangin out in the park and in the parkside 
Play a brother in any game he wanted to play 
For fun or money, for money if he wanted to pay 
I wasn`t diggin for niggas, so brother, dig deep 
If one got over, it`s over, I let the kid keep 
A little change, it`s strange, he want to bet it back 
I took his claim to fame, he want to get it back 
And when the night was over I took his girl home 
I dimmed the lights and showed her that I was bad.. 
 
[ VERSE 3 ] 
Now I`m in my 20s with plenty money and honey bunnies 
20s and 10s, drive a Benz, you can`t take nothin from me 
Cause I came up on the streets, a straight up poor boy 
But I beat the game, but it was war, boy 
Because the streets entice you for the wrong things 
I couldn`t pay the price, I wrote a song theme 
And from the moment I touched the microphone 
It was known that I was bad to the bone 
But weak rappers and a lack of promotion 
Made the job hard, I had to throw some 
Weak lyrics together, just to get paid 
`Go See The Doctor`, and I got played 
The train continued to the `Wild, Wild West` 
I heard some brothers say, "He ain`t the best" 
Huh, but check the records that ain`t well known 
And look around and see all my clones 
 
[ VERSE 4 ] 
By the time I`m in my 30s my worth be - I bet I`m dirty rich 
Sittin on the top of the world with about 36 
Million in my pocket and rockin it from the mountain top 
Livin it at ease, cool breeze, because I`m countin top 
Dollar, I`m a scholar seekin knowledge, I`m a truth-seeker 
The baddest brother on a microphone and two speakers 
On turntables I`m able to start a movement 
And when I move the crowd, the ladies move with 
Fire in the eyes, the eyes never lie 
So feel the fire and desire, keep your eye on the prize 
Ladies, listen to the man and watch me work 
Fellas, keep your cool when she goes bezerk 
Cause I touch em in places that most men don`t 
Don`t get jealous, fellas, oh, that`s all she wrote 
Then when the night is over you`ll be alone 
Cause ladies love ya when a brother is bad to the bone
 

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Bad Mutha
Bad, Bad, Bad
I`m Blowin` Up