Redesignin my main frame Developin so much hatred I feel like fuck all of y'all And for the slightest disrespect I would gladly touch all of y'all Dedicated to doing bad
was it easy So say goodbye to the bad guy a nigga dont have anymore to sell you This might be the last time you hear a bad guy like Tecca Nina baby, let
cream and onion type flavor. Redman: I rule the world like kurtis blow with my afro blown I'm torn out the frame, drunk style stagger like ned the wino
got But I don't come for man I just fuck the man Talk real fine, then I fuck her man And i love the girls that I bone, bone, bone Call me up when she
that's foul Can the politics show you how, come on now I refused to be used as an under cover clone Or even bad to the bone Nocturna caps an, uh oh,
us to be one flesh and one bone It's so hard to keep my sanity Now all I can do is sit back to reminisce Look at the pictures in the frames Yo why you
with the tip of my pen Oh shit look-- she's gone and done it again I'm big and bigger than bad to the bone To explosive when I bless on the microphone
t even really know her name MI just call her Big booty Judy (aye) [7x] Big big booty Judy Now, now, now Judy is her name I beat it out of frame She
they wanna get paid everybody late and Ima just gone play and bitches be trippin cause they dont wanna ever stay down with a nigga, when a niggas doin bad
be killed My good side tellin' me let 'em slide 'Cuz he ain't worth 'bout my bad side Tell me to kill 'em 'cuz he deserve no mercy Follow my bad side
that glow I'm out that Swisha House with Archie Lee and Couda Bang Sittin' sideways on swang, the candy paint dripping off the frame You see me acting bad
, its me johnny hun and that boy C-Stone, its your johnny dang coming straight off the da-Dome Ridin on da chrome, Nickel and patron bad yellow bone
got to be bad to Make the moanie moan." Ain't no reason to front On the way your life shown Booyaa How I'm jumpin' your bones Like a Grand Master in
can't even drink without it When all I see.. It's my life, yo' life, goin trife from the bad advice It's the dog in me.. That's chewin out ya bad line
survive 9 lives, we're just tryin' to survive Essie: Got bless the child who holds his own, straight out of south west, Hands on the crown, bad to the bone
Number 2 O.C., yeah back in the scene muthafucka Me and Premo, you know, East New York Bush wick, Bedstuy and all those good places Yo, my main frame
and she pullin on my sleeve Rubbin on my dick, bitch feelin that E [Chorus] [Proof] Sippin the Moet Rose mixed with pu-ssy Puffin the loosey, our frames