got it bad, y'all, I got it bad, y'all When it comes to the pen and the pad, y'all I got it bad, y'all, I got it bad, y'all When it comes to the pen
Tercüme: King Tee. Bu Bad Hepiniz var.
got it bad y'all, I got it bad y'all When it comes to the pen and the pad y'all I got it bad y'all, I got it bad y'all When it comes to the pen and the
it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all on the tip to get a sip Of this poetic performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all
'll doze off And when I take off, it's like I took off And when I ride by, it's like I fly by You like slow motion, all in 3-D 'Cuz everywhere I go,
germs Even walk away when my homie smokin' sherm Cause this is how I kick it, hoes got to lick it It's tha alkaholiks and j-ro is wicked E-swifts mad, cause he got it bad King
[king tee] Yes yes y'all, it's not a secret no more The king b-boy tee has been washed ashore And I'm back I'm here to say if I'm a king then I should
3: king tee ] Now the next place is kinda risky if you're walkin with your mother Y'all can get shot if she wears the wrong color They're all from the
you bring your cousin' Man homeboy that's y'all man Man I got it all planned, Diddy fathered the game I'm 'Bad', but not a 'Boy', I got a part of his
da game) Y'all niggas 'bout to feel it nigga (Change da game) 'Cause we gon' take it to the limit nigga (Change da game) Y'all niggas 'bout to feel it
' it (Killin' it) Killin' it (Killin' it) Tha Liks rock that shit that have all y'all niggaz feelin' it Once again feelin' it, killin' it (Killin' it) Drillin' it (Drillin' it
it instead See I got Wolverine claws in me But the whole worlds throwin stones at me Like they all got a bone with me Got a childs mother And I hate her
Tee an dickies, big glock wit me, real Dade County Nigga! [Pitbull:] [Intro:] It's that little chico Pitbull, I'd just like to welcome y'all to
you gangsters should know one of your victims was a three year old girl Well, you gang members, you still don't get it, do ya?) (With your badself) [King Tee] It
GAME) Y'all niggas bout to feel it nigga (CHANGE THE GAME) 'Cause we gon' take it to the limit nigga (CHANGE THE GAME) Y'all niggas 'bout to feel it nigga
got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King Tee missed the party, man Yo Randy Mac, you got
Got the throwback bling Now y'all calling me the throwback king I latin the Air one's to match with the throwback kings See I'm eatin White tee mustard
