Bad Guy

Ur all a bunch a fuckin assholes

U know why?

Cause u don't got tha guts 2 be what u want 2 be

Now tha kid...he doesn't have dat problem

He always tells the truth(I just look at errything)

Das what it's all about?(tha bad wit tha good)

Das why I work so hard 2 be AK-MURDA?(tha fake wit tha real)

So dey can point their fuckin fingers(tha hate wit tha love)

and call me tha fuckin bad guy?

[Verse 1]

I guess I'm tha bad guy

Tha fingers is pointin

Nigga, I don't go in no clubs witout bringin my joint in

Dey be asking fellas why (why?)

It's cause tha streets is watchin

Wit an envious ear, jealous eye

You know how Jasun M. Squires rockin

I keep tha home cell 2 way contact 4 Johnny Cochran

Be tha same dudes, testin your patience

In dem hospitals, restin like patients, confessin 2 agents

U smell me, make a nigga spray tha Wesson like fragrance

And u pay ur way out arrests and arraignments

Dese playas been playin' foul

And I done learned my lesson wit flagrants

Nigga, dis how I live it ain't just entertainment

I'm what 50 been trying 2 do, not do

I'm tha kid, he been lying 2 u

U need people like me

I'm tha A to tha K, M.U.R.D.A

Yeah, das tha bad guy

U need people like me

So u can point ur fuckin fingers

And say, "das tha bad guy."

So, what dat make u?

Good?

[Verse 2:]

Bitches think all dey gotta do, is say tha child is urs

Quit dey job, and live off tha child support

How could u stand dere, smile in court

Ima just settle, fly back 2 tha hood as a last resort

U better sign a pre-nup

U catch me instead of 'it wasn't me'

Ima say 'where u get a key from?'

I love tha way your butt swishes

But non of dese slut bitches

is worth me asking my doctor why my nuts itches

If dey see how tha Rolls Royce smell

All day I be emptying my in box and my whole voice mail

I'll be ready 2 light tha weed and pull it

Now erry chick wanna make me cum faster den a speedin bullet

But I ain't into coaching birds like Tony LaRussa

I done had tha thickest chickens to tha boniest roosters

Who have trouble getting tha kid like me 2 spend

Ma u'll never see a bad guy like me again, 4 real

So say goodnight 2 tha bad guy, come on

It's tha last time ur gonna hear a bad guy postin rhymes up on dis forum now

U better make way, dere's a bad guy coming thru

[Verse 3:]

Come on

What type a bad guy give fellas daps, females hugs?

I'm making my business, my kids won't have 2 retail drugs

I get threats over tha computer from internet thugs

I ride wit hammers, clips under tha CL rugs

Think I'm liking you? Wrong

Cause even if I get locked

My money won't let me stay in jail 4 2 long

Case dismissed, tha DA even liking tha song

Right back 2 the hood, latest pair of Michael's shoes on

When u holla in tha club it's cool

But don't change tha subject fool

And start askin if I remember u from public school

U know I done heard dozens, of dese birds buzzing

Talking 'bout I used 2 fuck wit dey 3rd cousin

F.Y.I, stay tha fuck from 'round me

Jealous guys who want 2 see somebody stuck or clown me

I don't care what other haters do

But if u think I'm loved for savin u

Say goodnight 2 tha bad guy