Bad Man

作曲：Lil Wayne

作词：Lil Wayne

Man I murder them they tried to be curious

But time will be still before I do

Line up that steel with the headline

Knock them off and prato

No promotion no air time and I locomotion

The trigger focus motion on other ** huh

Boy them ghosts is coming to get ya

I'm posted up with the pistol

Like posters under the pictures

Approach me and force me to get snub nose like mosjit

Mostlyburner on me closely closer than my hobies

Boy I pump slugs like ** I make you od **

The evils in me run deep

My bloodstream is mug mean

But I'm keeping my cut clean

It's young weezy

Smooth criminal move chemicals in a new rental

Move out soon as the loot fill up the new rental

I'm in the coupe pull up on you dinner

What that that that I like that that I like that

Cause I'm a

Bad man

Bad man come test me

Bad man who I'm a tester

I remember getting that brands from nap three

Cause mama didn't want put her hands up on me

And all of the time I put down in these streets

Go down I'm scarred up it's harder like

The warrior lord hit me I'm calling you

I need some more ammunition for the

Forgive me but for peace I gotta handle business

Peace I'm thugging the andy griffin

And peace one that your man be kidneys

I give granny friendly

An aneurism dammit wizzy you like a bandit

I'm scrambling demand at the pipe

Be with me handle the twelve gauge cannon

Like a glisten

I weather the storm

You standing in the drizzle

Got blood in my eyes

Teardrops trickle down my face on each side

Holla be quiet

I play for four quarters and for my dollar he die die

Riders we eye

Uh why would we lie lie ** you got bells on

Try to sneak by nah I probably creep by

Yeah high yeah

High then I pa pa pa pa pa rat

Cause I'm a birdman

Birdman I said my boy I'm a birdman contest

Bad man bad man

I remember getting that brands from that tree

Just cause mama didn't wanna put her hands up on me

And all of the time I put down in these streets

Guns in my hand and a couple in my pants

I play that heavy metal music

And I'm looking for a dance

Clean up man

I'm looking for my trash and my pistol like a battle

Cause I put it on

Yes I got my all black hoodie on I'm putting on a mess

I could be in your bedroom or in your car leg room

I got ** still in home gotta come and put it on you

So don't let this condone you

Unless you unimpressed with them ** you belong to

The homie you missing

Gonna be the ones we send you home to

In the gates

I'm in the maybach hoping the drapes curly calling

I'll be home in the morning for real

Why must I be this way

Uh huh my girl ain't been asleep in three days

Uh huh cause a man ain't been home in for days

Cause I love this game

My baby yeah baby yeah checks baby yeah

Show youI'm on a bad man bad man

I didn't call for this

I remember getting that brands from that dream

Come on mama didn't go

Put her hands up on me

And all of the time I put downin these streets baby

Work work cause I'm a

Bad

Man

I'm a bad man a bad man let's go

I remember getting that brands from nasty

Cause mama didn't go

Put her hands up on me

And all of the time I put down in these streets baby

Hustle hard cause I'm all about ten paper

I'm gonna hustle hustle harder than it be greater later

I'm on a limitist I'm starving check your boys later

I'm gonna head it to the top and them don't stop me

Elevator I'm a badman **