We a bad from) Well some bwoy a bad from last week yeah (We a bad from) Some bwoy a bad from day before yesterday eeh(we a bad from) Some bwoy a bad since
from the heart of LA Now, back in the day we had big sucess And it's like that now and we won't settle for less You can beat the LB from the new latin
? (and like that?) Cuz I believe in doing what I got' a A lot' a people don't understand nada The Mic burns you as it turn's to a slaughter You wanna
We comin hard baby, we bringin it live We gonna burn that motherfucker down yo Tryin to raise the roof, we wanna fuck it up We wanna do whatever
: (feat. Def Squad Artists & MC Eiht) Intro: Sen Dog Yeah Bust how we gonna bounce off this ninety-five Soul Assassins Cypress Hill joint. Yo we want
to Angels from cliffs He sowed, usually blocks the sun when he sits He once broke a rapper in half Then put 'em back together all bad Another emcee thought
eye Cheeba-hawk from New York, Tical Staten Isle niggaz thought, that they could walk a dog but they caught a bad situation, cause I'm a sandwich short of a
She call a bitch back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus Even if that situation not lewd the bitch is ludicrous Bad when you gotta better
get the paper some how For the school of the gun style, see me til the cops call us Hell brought us, to a situation where we gotta driveby Let the bullets from
be like "Did you see that??" Ahh yes, comin from the North South East West Hold your nose and take a deep breath, recess we bless, mics, three times a day Three times a
world keeps spinning to the D-O-Double-G-Y Chorus It's a crazy mixed up world, it's a Doggy Dogg World It's a Doggy Dogg World, it's a Doggy Dogg World
mi a gal fighter not sing writer [Chorus:] Mi gun write di songs wid hollow tips from bwoy skin When we a kill bumbohole some pussy a trim yeah Any war
my paragraphs Chief Warcloud, to peel a lemon and share a drag Wu-Tang Clan, West Coast, so carry torch Throwin' mad axes, bad apples at dead whores
, like the tribe of Shabazz Murderous material, made by a madman It's the mic wrecker, Inspector, bad man From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
style has The force to leave you lost, like the tribe of Shabazz Murderous material, made by a madman It's the mic wrecker, Inspector, bad man From the bad
stopped Let's go.. "And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys.. Starting at guard.." [P. Diddy] Y'all niggaz still talkin? Oh you got a little name little
is my sign, he's different from all kinds Rock you all of the time, just form a single line A lot of MC's like to talk 'bout they self A first-grade
?s like wakin? up from a bad dream (America) Just to figure out you wasn?t dreamin? in the first place If all I saw was gangsters comin? up as a youngster
