Lyrics:
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
Sometimes when I'm with my chick on the low (I'm a flirt)
And when she's wit her man looking at me, damn right (I'm a flirt)
So homie don't bring your girl
nothing but trouble
And for that reason there, I keep my shit in my pants
Because (I, can't, stand you scandalous hoes)
[Mike Jones]
Yeah! I watch my
I'll be with you all night
Till the skies turn light
Girl it just feels right
Having you by my side
I am no Walter White
But I miss you when you're
a life men
Story of a little girl who got herself smashed up
By a couple of boys they were classmates
Lil nigga got everything on a tape men
Nudes leak
you accept the charges, if not hang up
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,
One
It's been on of those weeks, stressed infrequently
Scrougin' up money, payin' rent in DWP
My girl mood swingin', actin' funny, didn't test her
Left
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
do what I gotta do (Bad Boys 2 Baby)
(Risk my life) Risk My Life (The soundtrack)
(In the late night) In the late night (Booka)
But girl I'm a Bad
Now here's a little story I've got to tell
About three bad brothers you know so well
It started way back in history
With Adrock, MCA and me, Mike
Now here's a little story I've got to tell
About three bad brothers you know so well
It started way back in history
With Adrock, MCA and me, Mike
Sincerety clearly has died
My lyrics are merely mirrors to the tears in my eyes
I've done my best to share my life
My privacy's been sacrificed
But now
brought to life?
Where I'm from, you get cheffed on a normal night
Men talk on my name, but it's porkie pies
I really put it in a prick like a porcupine
of sex now
Uh, black girl sippin' white wine
Put my fist in her like a civil rights sign
And grabbed it with a slight grind
And held it 'til the right
big)
Check out my life, I live big (yeah)
Check out my ice, yes, I did (I did)
Walked in, Mike Tyson, knockin' down shit (knockin' down shit)
All
Douglas to defeat a Mike Tyson
So if I ever want a grammy I'm prepared to keep fighting
Despite the constant doubt that I spend my whole life in
My whole
a marine biologist.
All my friends,
They call me "doh".
Ike & mike:
Hi, doh!
Frank:
All my family,
From someplace in this area,
And they complain if I talk
Sailing down the coast in my little rowboat
Oh ain't found her yet got a ways to go
Gotta find that girl and make her mine
Yeah man
Oh she's the one
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
In reality I'm just an average Joe
by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the Fourth of July
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was
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