ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > My Bad Side
My Bad Side

アーティスト:Sir Mix-A-Lot 

  • お気に入り登録




[sounds of gun shots being fired] [person yelling] [Sir Mix-A-Lot: talking to another person] Hey yo, ain't you the one that was talkin crazy to me other day on Rain Ear (Yeah that was me, what you gonna do about it Mix-A-Lot?) [gun blast] [Sir Mix-A-Lot] Rushin up the middle like a fullback It's my drug, head to head contact Mack 11, my best friend in full effect That's the beat that you been lookin for, no pussy check Come quietly the punishment awaits you I'm playin games and I know you can't relate too Surprise my rhyme hit you from the blind side You better chill cause your messin with my bad side [Break: w/ (scratching) and variations] (Suckers getting tossed) "My, my, my, my, my bad side" (Suckers gettin tossed) (Suckers gettin tossed) ("My, my, my, my, my bad side") (Suckers gettin tossed) ("My, my, my, my, my bad side") ("My bad side") [Sir Mix-A-Lot] Drop the "Square Dance" punk I ain't bullshittin Tell ya girl about how hard this shit's gettin Shoot 'em down like the All World Crime Boss Break soft and like a salad you'll get tossed Voice like rock effects I don't need 'em You drop for your boss, I'm like a pimp when I greet 'em Role like son, your just another recruit Salute roody poos to your king I'm in the black boots The beat's runnin like a Benz in the fast lane Over do it, put your speakers in a freeze frame Watch the bunny while I inject the venom Screams of pain cause my rhymes up in 'em Rushin like a buffalo, and wild like a Navajo Reckless like the PLO, bring it back and here we go The bass drum dancin through to get dumb Girls on my tip doin flips because I'm well hung Never been a fan of yours, vapors say my game's slick You find something then you hide it with a drum chick Takin apart every rap that's on the charts Mix there with yours, spin it back it ain't hard Please, get up and take brown tip punk Cause you might get dumped Your producers are bitin, your gettin paid but your lame And no two songs of mine sound the same Fame is not needed to acquire great wealth Pick pocket posse pick up the pace you need help Sucker, you better step to the stand by Because your messin with my Bad Side [Break: scratching] My, my, my, my, my bad side My, my, my, my, my bad side [Sir Mix-A-Lot] I'm like thunder, a barbaric like warrior And I got the beat for ya Bumpin in your trunk like a hump of funk punk You wanna jump but your jump got skunked Pick 'em up ref, eight count his lights are out Lookin for the jab but he caught my roundhouse Stereo effect our words connect Pick up the mic and check our muscles flex Loosen up your belt so my rhyme is dealt You might gain wealth but can


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:2





日本語English

利用規約プライバシーポリシー許諾情報運営会社お問い合わせヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top