Tonalidad: A minor
Verse 1
Ebm
Bad boys, bad boys,
F
Fm
whatcha gonna do?
Ebm
Whatcha gonna do when
Fm
they come for you?
Gb
Ebm
Bad boys, bad boys,
Gb
Ebm
whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come
Abm
Ebm
Gb
Ebm
for you?
I'm going up, leap out the window,
hear the fence in the backyard
Cause my
Abm
Nike
Air
Ebm
Jordans don't mess around
with the force
Now I'm ghost, I'm hitting them nines,
stomp down the block
I can hop like a rabbit when
it comes to the pigs, dig
Gb
I'm from the east side,
Fm
play up the old town
Ebm
You slept when you had me,
Fm
and now you want me, but I'm gone now
Fm
Flash
G, leapin' like
Carl
Lewis -y
Ebm
Gb
But I can still hear the
Fm
OPDs walkie -talkie
Ebm
Gb
Fm
And now they let the dogs loose
Ebm
I ain't feelin' like
Bruce
Gb
Fm
Willis, but I'm a bad guy
Here comes the birdseye
Ab
Gb
That's who I am, whatever I am
Ebm
I'm thinkin' damn, I'm on the run
Gb
Fm
So that shouldn't stop a man
Ebm
Gb
I'm thinkin' of freedom,
Fm
that's all I ever need and want
Ebm
Fm
I broke into houses, knocked a woman,
Ebm
gave her fifty bucks
Abm
This ain't enough
Ab
Fm
Here's a hundred, please put me under
That's not enough
Gb
Fm
I said, here, take down my bank number
Gb
Ebm
And put me under tuck like a blanket I'm hiding on
Ab
my knees in the basement steady praying
Abm
Please
Fm
Ebm
God, ever would you save me?
You probably can't,
my life's been hell since a baby
Gb
Ebm
Maybe I need to go down and
do about 110 years in prison
While devils keep wishing,
Abm
Fm
while I keep on thinking of awesome master plans
Ebm
They open the doors, they send in the dogs
to where they think I might have ran
But no tracks can be found,
no trails on the ground
Abm
Ebm
I'm still stuck,
but I'll be worse if I was handcuffed
It's been an hour and a half
and they still ain't called me
Give it up,
go have a donut and some coffee
You lost
G, conversate about me at the station
The next time you be runnin' up,
Fm
Ebm
the next time I be waitin'
Abm
Ab
I'm a bad boy, bad boy
Fm
What
I'ma do?
Ebm
Gb
Take one to the glass chin and be
Fm
out on your piggy fill
Ebm
Sticks and stones will
never break my bones
But a billy club, what is that?
Abm
Ab
Whatever it takes,
Fm
Ebm
I travel blocks with no socks
Gb
Just to get the hell away from the car
Fm
Ebm
Okay, now me bein' hot, I'm like
I'll stub the flick up your bick
I'm the front, me tell names
Oh, never
No pinto tattoo over here, bruh, bruh
You sucka
The unstoppable,
Gb
that's why they call me the
Fm
B -A -D -B -O -Y
Ebm
That's how I try to be,
Fm
so no one can defeat me
Abm
Ab
You got to understand the
Fm
Ebm
way of the life we live
Gb
Fm
I don't forget, it's never forgive
Ebm
Gb
I just break off a piece of me,
Ebm
P -O -I -S -O -N
Gb
Hand it to you and make it
Fm
shake and then shiver then
Abm
Ab
I got you frightened like
Fm
Krypton, I had the
Ebm
Superman
Gb
I planned it like this,
Fm
I'm a bad son of a bitch
Ebm
Freeze,
Gb
Fm
Deedee, you're un der arrest for
Ebm
Gb
making lyrically brain -damaging substance
Fm
Abm
And under suspension of fleeing from my
Ab
Fm
officers and making my officers look bad
Ebm
Gb
Take three steps to the back of the seat of the car,
slowly
Fm
Gb
One, two, pew!
Ebm
Hey, don't give them three,
I'm in the tree and like a birdie
I'm
Abm
F -R -E -E, make the call
Fm
Ebm
I see my folks over there
They tryin' to warn a brother,
but now knowin' I'm in the air, I swear
Gb
Ebm
Things is gettin'
deeper than what I thought
Been ridin' for two hours and I
still ain't been caught
Ab
It's not my fault,
Fm
somebody spilled the salt
Ebm
Took a 20 bill from the po -po,
now that ass was bald
They comin' my way,
Abm
I'm talkin' about that they smell me
They hear me, they feel
Ebm
me, but can't see me
Suck my wee -wee,
Abm
Ebm
I'm out like a candlelight
Out your tree, over the fence,
through the woods, in the hood
Fm
I'm feelin' safer throughout the races
Ebm
I need to hit
Fm
Sandra's up for a little bit of
Alhambra
Abm
Ab
Fm
My throat is dry, I pray to
God in the sky
Ebm
Gb
I'm a bad boy to others,
Fm
Ebm
Stakes and stones will
never break my bones
But I barely clobbered,
is that understood?
Whatever it takes,
I travel blocks with no socks
Just to get the hell away from the cops
Gb
Fm
As I knock on the wood door, who is it?
It's me, me who,
Ebm
D .D., the
Gb
Mack player,
Fm
Pimp
OG
Abm
Ab
Let me in, I'm out of wind
Fm
Ebm
I'm being chased by the other race,
Gb
the foots and blue suits
Fm
Ebm
And the big boots, no way, no how,
whatever would you catch me?
Gb
I'm known to be a jackrabbit,
Ebm
Bugs
Abm
Ab
Who was the character who
Fm
Ebm
pointed an index finger at me?
Let me pay a visit,
Gb
Fm
watch me pop up in the kitchen
Ebm
Fm
He's missing, cause I'm a fool at that
Ebm
Gb
I can have a selling crack,
Fm
Ebm
or have on the track
I'm a
Abm
Ab
Mack, but I'm not even
Fm
Ebm
trippin' off a po -po
I'm solo,
Gb
Fm
without the gat I'm still throwin' polo
Ebm
So say bro,
I know the fatty is lookin' for me
But homie, I'm comin' from the streets,
I ain't no dummy
Ab
Fm
I'm a bad boy, bad boy
But
Ebm
I'ma do who?
Take one to the glass,
and then be out on your peggy -fo
Gb
Ebm
Snakes and stones will nev
er break my bones
But I barely clobbered,
is that understood?
Ab
Fm
Whatever it takes,
Ebm
I travel blocks with no socks
Just to get the hell away from the cops
Abm
Stakes and stones would never break my bones for the billy club,
but is that understood?
Ebm
Whatever it takes,
I travel blocks with no socks
Abm
Just to get the hell away from the cops
Ebm
Stakes and stones would never break my bones for the billy club,
Fm
Ebm
but is that understood?
Abm
Ab
Whatever it takes,
Fm
I travel blocks with no socks
Ebm
Just to get the hell away from
Gb
F
the mother of cops
They gotta get up out of there on them
motherfuckin' po -po's,
Motherfucker gotta get his mail on,
that's what I'm talkin' about, huh?
You niggas sick over there in the old blunt.
Ay, it's goin' down like
that for the 1994.
You got your boy
JT, the bigger figure,
producin' that shit, man.
Lettin' that shit be known.
Straight up out the motherfuckin' mold,
man.
Ebm
I got my boys
Drew down in the house,
Gb
man, and it's goin' down for real, though.
Ebm
Finna go double platinum on you fools,
Abm
man, for the 9 -4 season.
Ayy, man, what's up with that shit,
puh?
Gb
F
Nigga, don't hide it, divide it
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