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