uh, uh, uh
this that roc-a-fella music {soulfull}
(Chorus 2x)
(say hello) to the bad guy
(hello) they say imma bad guy
i come from the bottom, but now im mad fly
(hello) they say imma menace that's the picture they paint
they say alot about me let me tell you what i aint
(Verse 1)
i aint playing life's short so i aimmm
i aint waiting 'till life start the trainnn
and um, it's twice hard to get a job thats paying
and um, so i aint paying attention to what you saying
rainnn drops keep falling on my brainnn
cause im in the drop on flammmes
im so hot even if the weather channnge
i don't have no top im insannne
'member dark skin Jermainnne, swade in the rainnn im sort of kind of the sammme
'cept im no lame and you pulling over my nammme
before i go the world gon' feel my painnne
they sayinnng, im a bad guy why's that
cause when my backs against the wall nigga i react
secretly though i know you admire that
you wish you had the balls to fire back
(Chorus 2x)
(say hello) to the bad guy
(hello) they say imma bad guy
i come from the bottom, but now im mad fly
(hello) they say imma menace that's the picture they paint
they say alot about me let me tell you what i aint
(Verse 2)
i aint no ordinary nigga
look around this aint what ordinary gets ya (it aint)
extrodinary figures (Dahm), imma extra ordinary nigga
before my name became jigga
before i sang i had that thang on slippers
can't complain about they aint gon' give ya
they aint gon' get ya shit, might as well give up
or get up get out and get something nigga
or get a job or nigga or get the dumping
only god can judge him only he without sin
tell me if my ins can justify my ends
pimpin' im just a flying benz
wire my friends through western union
surprising my system knocking here comes the bad guy again
(Chorus 2x)
(say hello) to the bad guy
(hello) they say imma bad guy
i come from the bottom, but now im mad fly
(hello) they say imma menace that's the picture they paint
they say alot about me let me tell you what i aint
We ain't thugs for the sake of just being thugs
Nobody do dat where we grew at, nigga, DUH!
The poverty line, we not above
So out come the mask and glove cause we ain't feelin' the love
We ain't doing crime for the sake of doing crime
We movin' dimes cause we ain't doin' fine
One out of three of us is locked up doing time
You know what that type of shit can do to a nigga mind?
My mind on my money, money on my mind
If you owe me ten dollars, you ain't giving me nine
Ya'll ain't give me 40 acres and a mule
So i got my Glock 40, now i'm cool
And if Al Sharpton is speaking for me
Somebody get him the word and tell him i don't approve
Tell him i'll remove the curses
If you tell me our schools gon' be perfect
When Jena 6 don't exist
Tell him THAT's when i'll stop saying bitch---BIIITCH!