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Bad Guy
Sticky Fingaz My Quan
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Ooh, call me the bad guy, babe
(That's right, that's right)
If rob and loot is wrong, I don't wanna be right
And if we gotta lock a block or two, then that's just fine
Call me the bad guy, I gotta have mine (Gotta have mine)
If rob and loot is wrong, I don't wanna be right
I learned at an early age what's important in life
It's a game, get your money, don't get caught in the dice
I had twenty-one kind of dreams of taking over
Getting rich, mixing yayo with that baking soda
There's three options: get money, death, or jail
Fuck college, my career was right there in that scale
It's never personal, nah, I'm a businessman
Cut off a nigga hand, he come up short on a gram
Put your money where your mouth is, I take your chips
'Cause if it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
Ask any nigga that dig dirt with the God
I used to work hard robbing niggas that work hard
So if you slinging keys or slinging CDs
The more you sell, the more jealousy you gon' see
I'm only good at doing drugs, sports, and entertainment
That's what I told the judge in court at my arraignment
If you ask me...
If rob and loot is wrong, I don't wanna be right
And if we gotta lock a block or two, then that's just fine
Call me the bad guy, I gotta have mine (Gotta have mine)
If rob and loot is wrong, I don't wanna be right
I sold everything from crack to guns to weed
Keep the heat between my boxers and my dungarees
The whole business ran off supply and demand
With this, I had a whole hood inside my hand
Just taste it, swear your tongue be numb for a week
But try to jerk me, swear your ass be under a sheet
Keep flipping the raw, keep selling that weight
'Til they kicking the doors, the American way
Organized crime, infiltrated the force
We above the law, that's 'cause we paying them off
Paid my debt to society, but where's my change?
From when I went in, I came out worse or either the same
It's the game of life, been like this since the beginning
Who could get the most cars, collect the best women?
You can't judge nobody 'cause all men sin
Whoever die with the most money in the end win
If rob and loot is wrong, I don't wanna be right
And if we gotta lock a block or two, then that's just fine
Call me the bad guy, I gotta have mine (Gotta have mine)
If rob and loot is wrong, I don't wanna be right
Say hello to the bad guy
Say hello to the bad guy
Say hello to the bad guy
Say hello to the bad guy, babe
I know that this ain't real, but it is something you can feel
I'm the bad guy, babe
Say hello to the bad guy, babe
The way that I move, it'll go through
I'm the bad guy, babe
I'm the bad guy, babe
Baby, I know there'll never be
A bad guy, babe, better than me