do B.A.D., bad Make your mommy and daddy say, "B.A.D.", bad It's the bloody fix you do The bloody fix you do Yeah, B.A.D., bad Make your mommy and daddy
You're makin' a mess Somethin' I can't fix This time you're on your own I'd make it alright But I wouldn't get it right I'm leavin' it alone For cryin
a blood stain They fall to the ground like a sweet rain Cos bad girls they do B.A.D.-Bad, make your mom and daddy sad B.A.D.-Bad, It's the bloody fix
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leave a blood stain They fall to the ground like a sweet rain Cos bad girls they do B.A.D.-Bad, make your mom and daddy sad B.A.D.-Bad, It's the bloody
: You hear The cries of love The sad tone And feel the softly stinging Love's wound But, those tears you cry Being of love's fame They fall to love Crying
the gym teachers teachin, the opponent is my enemy. to cheat, he is preachin, to win by all means necessary. today at school in my gym class, where being
true bitch nigga down to hustle From plan B [Mia X] Like that nigga [Master P] Like that nigga [Mia X] But only if you bout it Master P: Only if you
You hear The cries of love The sad tone And feel the softly stinging Love's wound But, those tears you cry Being of love's fame They fall to love Crying
CHECK THAT WRITING ON THE WALL IT??' BEEN THERE ALL ALONG BIT WE PAID NO ATTENTION PACKAGED DISSENT FOR ALL SO EAGER TO BUY IN BUT NEVER QUESTIONED
re a foul one, Mr. Grinch, You have termites in your smile. You have all the tender sweetness Of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch. Given the choice between the two of you I'd
Patron, but I ain't drinkin' all alone I gotta have you with me up in the V.I.P Everything we do B-I-G And I'ma keep it real 'til I D-I-E Okay, let'
' actually learn But not now 'cause, girl, I got tracks to burn I stay on my J O B Nigga, me, P Diddy, B R O B The more hits we make, more money to burn
got niggaz that's mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I
see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O P P A No info, for the
knock me Or cock-block me but you can't stop me You come for all you want but you can't top me Yeah, I'm just a B A D B O Y Son we multiply, nigga we
his name?) Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I
