Bad Man (feat. Vybez Cartel & M.I.A.)

Bad Man (feat. Vybez Cartel & M.I.A.) lyrics

Year2005
Duration5:13
Original languageEnglish
Views2.5K
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Original lyrics

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Yo, what some mo' feel like? Dem know seh when dem see Missy Elliott and Vybz Kartel Dem career nuh start well Gunshot send dem to hell, forty five askel (Woo, ha) sak passe? (Woo, woo, woo, woo, ha, ha) What dem do, dem rude badman? Dem nuh want mi shoot badman Tell dem dem be one dead man If dem boy play badman Smash di place, smash di place Smash di place, smash di place Smash di place, smash di place Smash di place, smash di place What dem do, dem rude bad gyal? Dem get shot, dem play bad gyal Body drop dem not bad gyal When dem stop gimme, pop bad gyal Knock dem out, knock dem out Knock dem out, knock dem out Knock dem out, knock dem out Knock dem out, knock dem out (Drums, woo) (Drums) Like a nozzle plus a hippie (yeah) Vybz Kartel and Missy (yeah) Playa-hata' punk A-get kicked until dem dizzy If yuh' real badman, nuh' 'fraid fi' buss' gun Wen mi a come-up, dun' stand-up, juss' run Mi mek bloodstain fi' get a custom First serve to first come AK rifle, this mi long gun Magnum four-four caliber, mi handgun One shot, shift dock, couple o' plane land-down Bulletproof buss'-up like a condom General, we badman, we a' di general, we badman Decorated with hearts of metal, we have a hand that's made of metal General, we badman, we a' di general, we badman Decorated with hearts of metal, we have a hand that's made of metal Yes, smash di place Smash di place Forty-five askel Some badmen nuh like to play Dem nuh worry mi when dey say They nuh like mi, mi nuh like they I be wilder than Tim McVeigh Fuck 'em all, 'n that's what I say Now I see dat it ain't easy Everyone plays a part in our day Humpty Dumpty, we need every piece play Some people are rude, on the low, though They gonna get shook to the floor, oh Some people are rude, on the low, though They gonna get hurt lot more, oh Some people are rude, on the low, though They gonna get shook to the floor, oh Some people are rude, on the low, though They gonna get hurt lot more, oh (Fire, baby) Dem nuh want test I dem die Bwoy, mi know I dem try Smash it up, see mi nickel-plated nine? Buck dem-buck dem, straight to mi eye Buck dem down Buck dem down Buck dem down Buck dem down