it's good I got it bad I can't wait till it's understood I got it bad I can't wait till they say good I got it bad I got it bad Shame for the fame and
Переклад: Колоти. I Got It Bad.
Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon) The doctor said I
is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back So it's only right that I right till
, am I losin' ya? Am I makin' you look bad? Well, I got news for ya Homie, you're losin' her Oh wait, you don't like it when I spit it fast, am I tryin
BIG's, Wayne and them But if them boys catch me slipping, I ain't naming them They ask for info, I'm like (No no no) My homeboys got bad tempers and
It sure will do a lot for you, believe that baby Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the house main You know I got it, got it goin' on, we got the money Ain't got
it don't matter 'cause I'm still here I like to move it, move it You want beef, prove it You got a problem, don't excuse it You got a 9mm, it's your
your girl? Nah it ain't my girl I swear that's your girl 'cause it ain't my girl She got juiced up, oh well, she got chatted up, oh well I swear that
your way, your way, your way. Verse 2: It's blitz admist the strife here, got kids with sticks and knifes here. It's hype here, we know no different prick; it
of those Bad attitude yo I got one of those Yeah girlfriend I had one of those Black teak spot yo I got one of those Girls on the low yo I got some of
sure a bitch but she know I'm rich that why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick here I go again, I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring
is this It's better to kick ass than kiss it Dick dastardly of audacity mental capacity Unmatched it has to be stopped But it can't be, but man I can
yeah baby, I want another crack at ya You can beat me with any spatula that you want I mean I really want ya bad, you cunt Nick, you had your fun, I'
Then the fingers got pricked Then the single got picked Man I'm living out my brain I don't dream about shit If I say dream, I meant Dream, Fresh not
askin' me no question I'ma tell you why I'm mad, you kno' what I'm sayin'? I'ma tell you why I'm mad, I'ma tell you why I'm mad These niggaz is makin'
, you know the routine, the cream Earing's, you know the drama Biggie bring For Big I learn to grip aim and cock it once I got it, I lock it Banger,
