Bad Bad Man Lyrics

Fat Joe

Yeah, now in ninety-three Everybody knows the flav Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah You know my style
Fat Joe, A.K.A. Da Fat Gangsta I'm no joke and I'm far from a prankster I got skills, aiyyo word life Suckers is scared, because they know I live trife
As I troop down the streets of a ghetto Skins are jockin', and always screamin', “Hello” But I keep drivin' in my jet black Beemer I'm not a daydreamer, but I'm known as a schemer
I'm dead-ass, when it comes to this And if you fuck around, your moms'll reminisce Thinkin' of the good times she spent with her son Somebody shoulda told you that I wasn't the one
Yes, I'm known to get nuff respect And if you face Fat Joe, well, then you face your death Now in ninety-three, it's time to take a stand And you know how I'm livin', I'm a bad, bad, man
Niggaz know the flav I'm a bad, bad, man I'm a bad, bad, man
Check it All the old folks, hate my guts 'Cause I be hittin' all they daughters and they big fat butts 'Cause I'm the papichulo when it comes to rap And if you fuck with me, then you leave handicapped
I don't give a fuck, don't care who you are I gotta say peace to my peeps GangStarr Some real motherfuckers from around the hood When I chills with them, we be up to no good
Hittin' skins, makin' ends Loungin' with my friends in my fat BM Whether uptown in the boogie down [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/bad-bad-man-lyrics-fat-joe.html ] Or checkin' out stunts in the polo ground
See just like Mel, I'm internationally known And I'm mob related, like Al Capone, check it Too hot to handle, blow you like a candle You never catch Joe in the middle of a scandal Now in ninety-three it's time to take the stand And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man
Everybody knows the flav I'm a bad, bad, man I'm a bad, bad, man
One day I was chillin', caught a buckshot The nigga was butt, so then he gets no props Word spread fast around town I was layin' six feet deep underground, check it Niggaz wished the worst, but spoke too fast
'Cause here I am and I'm ready to blast The cops must have missed, takin' me for a bitch Because they tried to gas me, and make me turn snitch But I'm not the one for peace So I turned around and said, "Fuck the police"
I'm the type to handle this on my own Pack two joints and pass one to tone There's no shame in my game, I do what I gotta do See I'm rollin with a crazy live crew Now in ninety-three it's time to take a stand And you know how I'm livin' I'ma bad, bad, man
Yeah, niggaz know the flav I'm a bad, bad, man Nuff respect to my man Jazzy J Diamond D, Showbiz and A.G., and I'm out Word
I'm a bad, bad, man I'm a bad, bad, man I'm a bad, bad, man ...

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