So Bad

[Kool Keith]

Yeah man, I just got home man... yeah

I was on tour with Prince and them

I did 32 shows with James Brown

Madonna just got home too, we all just got off tour

We have three buses, followin' each other

Yeah... Ah

Flamboyant status, Don Cornelious called me up on Soul Train

Lavish livin' with diamonds... limo service

Big Continental Lincoln bringin' me to LAX

Fans by the millions, catrillions

Tickets sold about two million

At the Great Western Forum I had somethin' for 'em

Headlinin' over Toto and 702, Lil' Kim and Foxy

Openin' up for the big rock star with a hot car

On stage like the Shilights, legendary with bright lights

Signin' autographs for the Warner Brothers and the Def Jam staff

Sooped up to the max with a platinum Brahmin, fog lights

Excitin', girls scream for me like Elvis

I'm all shook up with the hook up

32 shows in the United States booked up

European tours, walkin' in gold hotels with marble floors

Private jets, Michael Jordan my plane is startin' to boardin'

Bank of America, versatile, make the teller smile

Cashin' four hundred thousand dollar checks

To buy a boa constrictor to sit around my neck

Travel with sound crew thats comin' from SoundView

Keith Korg, last name Burtman, don't wanna hurt men

While managers walk out we jerk men

I move up with thrust, that's right... I'm out there

[Chorus]

Yeah, you know when I was a kid, my mama used to tell me..

Don't be So Bad, don't be So Bad, don't be So Bad

When I was a kid, my mama used to tell me..

Don't you be So Bad, don't be So Bad, don't be So Bad

[Silver Synth]

Silv Synth, the slickest lane struck with this

Famous frame, plus I mack a million, chameleon

Identity switch pitch, never re-glitching, gamin' on 'em

Top models I'm gainin' on 'em

Trainin' 'em to have me nuttin' solid as titanium

Wasn't frontin' when I started slangin' 'em

I mean, I put 'em on, with the need to alc 'em on, now I'm spawnin' 'em

A new breed of poontang and now I'm flauntin' 'em

On the boulevard hard, touch my girl get scarred

This pimp thang - got me holdin' heat and everythang

Pushin' Ferrari's, kitted out, small diamonds - fit 'em out

Rocked up and head swoll, though I couldn't get locked up

On a roll, if it wasn't a Silver thang it'd be gold

I'm up now, but wish I took ear to what I was told

(Blaow, blaow, blaow!)

[Chorus]

[Kool Keith]

A.J. Lester, slacks with Stetson's, holdin' down the fort

Ridin' up the Westside Highway with a European model

Drivin' a frost white Cadillac El Daradoe

With an African-Asian from Zimbabwe, I'm doin' it my way

With a strip club I own in a 914 zone

Back from Detroit, excalibur with the fish tail

My personal chauffeur named Ismael

Pullin' long haul -

Bringin' 20 pairs of sneakers I bought from the Fox Hills Mall

World tour, supported by Budweiser for the best man, talkin' to a Sennheiser

Commercials on Channel 2 with girls from Spain, Lampin, and Peru

Callin' my man from Alaska named Tom who live in a igloo

Cellular phone from J&J, livin' day to day

Shoppin' bags on 5th Avenue with a dark black Maxi

With bet on the phone, my room is chrome

Pearl bathroom by the glass room

Much cubic space livin' on Payton Place

[Chorus]