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Songtexte: Inner Circle. Bad Boys Reply ('95).

Bad boys, bad boys whatcha want
Whatcha gonna do when Sheriff John Brown
Come for you tell me whatcha gonna do

Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
When they come for you

Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
When they come for you

When you were eight and you had bad traits
You go to school and you learn the golden rule
So why are you acting like a bloody fool?
If you get hot, you must get cool

Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
When they come for you

Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
When they come for you

You chuck it on this one
You chuck it on this one
You chuck it on mother and
You chuck it on you father

You chuck it on you brother
And you chuck it on you sister
You chuck it on that one
And you chuck it on me

Nobody naw give you no break
Police naw give you no break
Soldier naw give you no break
Not even you idren, naw give you no break

Why did you have to act so mean?
Don't you know, you're a human being
Born of a mother with the love of a father?

Reflections come and reflections go
I know, sometimes you want to let go
I know, sometimes you want to let go

Inner Circle