I KNOW I’M BAD

I’m bad I know I’m bad,

Like James Brown, and Ali I know I’m bad

Like X and Garvey I know I’m bad

Like Christ himself I got wealth that most wish dey had.

Now deal wit it…

I’m moving’ back up the scale admit it.

Instead of dousing my flame hater’s fanning’ it

Hip-hop makes bread I put the jam in it

The ones scratching dey head ain’t understanding’ it

Just watch, I’m taking off the wrist watch

And the jewels bout to fight old school

Punches only, you think you know me

But you bout to feel all the real that’s on me!

There’s nothing phony!

I’m sly and stony!

Girls have boned me cuz they was sick of bologna.

Girls disowned me cuz they was sick of bologna.

Yawl is zoning cuz you so sick of bologna!

I’m like Monie so much Love in my name

People come cuz I got love in this game!

Arrested Development stomped when we came

Now it’s me the M.C wit a verb as his name

We like a gang how we bang!

I’m bad I know I’m bad,

Like James Brown, and Ali I know I’m bad

Like X and Garvey I know I’m bad

Like Christ himself I got wealth that most wish dey had.

I’m guarantee to sell, cuz there’s too many of us

When yawl hear me there’s an immediate rush

When yawl get near me I be feeding’ yo lust

It’s da feel good real hood

Cousin re-writing the whole meaning of us!

Any mic is just a grape that I’ve been fiending to bust

Brother give it to me

I’m bad I know I’m bad,

Like James Brown, and Ali I know I’m bad

Like X and Garvey I know I’m bad

Like Christ himself I got wealth that most wish dey had.