Bad Boy's Da Band — Bad Boy This Bad Boy That lyrics

Lyrics

All I hear is Bad Boy this, and Bad Boy that
This Bad Boy will beat you down, wit a baseball bat
+ (P. Diddy)
I’ma changed man, since I made the band
Nobody, gave a damn, no one gave a hand (Uh uh, that’s right)
Made man, made the band, wave ya hands
Rocks in the watch, I think I’m bout to blaze the band (Whoooo)
Elliot Ness, you know I’m here to save the land
Don’t try to lie and say the liquor is what made you ran (Whoo)
Go somewhere, and be a maintnence man, a janitor
Dog don’t blame me, blame ya manager
Keep ya hands out my pockets nigga
Franchise like I play for the Rockets nigga
+Who Shot Ya+, +Biggie Smalls+, Tupac ya nigga (Who shot ya)
Ready to Die, All Eyes on the project nigga (Yeah)
You stocky, I put somethin’in ya biceps niggaz
I can’t help it, I’m a violent nigga, silence
You fuckin wit the wildest nigga
That chain, fugazy, you ain’t stylin’nigga
All I hear is Bad Boy this, and Bad Boy that
This Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat
+ (P. Diddy)
There he go, hoppin’out the G5 Wagon
G-coated, Ree’s, Baud’s and Tee’s swaggin'(Choppa, let’s go)
Runnin’game on ya bitch, ya boy’s a pimp
I need a bitch wit no type of common sense, that about it (Hahaha)
If you bout it then throw it up Got that fire and you ready to light it, then tote it up Now that’s gangsta, don’t make me spank ya You, run in that water now ya life is in danger (Yeah)
Ride wit the underworld, that keep bangers
Niggas that be off that frail, them beef bringers (Bad Boy baby, yeah)
Picture a nigga tryin’to carry me It won’t happen, I won’t let you niggaz worry me (Uh, uh)
I’ma stay thugged out til they bury me (Yeah)
When they do, I can’t wait to see Barry B.
I’ma Dirty South nigga from the dirty streets
Get crunk, get buck, get the fuck off ya feet
All I hear is Bad Boy this and Bad Boy that
Bad Boy will beat you down wit a baseball bat because
+ (P. Diddy)
Best believe these dudes ain’t never kill nuthin'(Come on)
I’m Fred, you want him dead, put some bullets in his coffin
Lord forgive me, but these niggaz is playin’wit the boss man (Yeah)
You don’t wanna get in the trunk, you gettin tossed in (Come on man)
I’m the type you squeeze tight, and you bring your cousin'(Yeah)
Man homeboy that’s y’all man (Let's go)
Man I got it all planned, Diddy fathered the game (I'm here baby)
I’m +Bad+, but not a +Boy+, I got a part of his name (Let's go)
And homie, I see you slippin', then it’s off wit ya chain
Yo head, harder than wood then I’m sawin’yo brain (Yeah)
A Don, I mean what I say, and I say what I mean (Mean it)
I eat, shit, and sleep yeah, I lay wit them things (Hahaha)
Bad Boy wit Universal, so don’t play wit the team
Bad Boy, so don’t play wit the team (Holla!)
Bad Boy, so don’t play wit the team (Holla!)
Bad Boy, so don’t play wit the team (Holla!)
Da Band, Da Band
Da Band, 2003
Fire! Fire!
Too Hot For T.V.
Too hot to hold in the headphones this time
Too hot to hold to cold to fold, come on, and now
Give my man Diddy the throne, and don’t play wit the king
I’m here baby! Miami! Choppa City! Babs! Sara! Dylan! Ness!
Fire! yeah
And we won’t stop
Da Band, fire!
Yeah!