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[Inner Circle] Put yo` hand up on yo` head Jump up and spread Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead
Put yo` hand up on yo` head Jump up and spread Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead (dead, dead, dead, dead, dead)
(Bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad)
[Inner Circle] 1 - Bad boys, bad boys What`cha gonna do What`cha gonna do when they come for you? Bad boys, bad boys What`cha gonna do What`cha gonna do when they come for you?
[Tek] What`s the reason for the harass? All up in my ass Be bubblin` in my stomach like gas (damn) I feel the grass smoke circulatin` through my vains Thankful, in control of the brain, not goin` insane Yo, check `em at a very young age He gon` make the front page Too bad they caught you out the blitz with the 12 gauge They got mommy screamin` all in the rangin`, changin` Re-arrangin` the atmosphere I guess your moms shoulda made the message much clearer In your ear Maybe you learned your lesson, count your blessin`s And the ? is like this You really know it is gettin` bad When they shootin` babies up in shitty diapers So run, go get your ten, wipe this We`ll make ya welcome test real, out the blue Tell me what you fo` do, when the bad boys comin` fo` you
[Inner Circle] Put yo` hand up on yo` head Jump up and spread Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead
Repeat 1
[Inner Circle] Nobody now gettin` no break Boys now give ya no break Nah, oh, soldier man`ll give you no break Not ? nah, give ya no breaks, hey hey
Repeat 1
[Tek] Uh-oh, yo, I check (see, here they come) I figure that it`s the bad boys playin` the diggy-dum-dum-dum Yo, what do you want with my life? Ya see me on the block tryin` to sell my rock But how do you make a deal with a nigga Played until your head tock (Tek, tell `em how to head `em) Maybe it`s time for me to quit (why?) `Cause I`m tired of all the bullshit Snakes fickin` all over my grave It`s my age, feel like I`m runnin` with slaves I`m on the next SOUL train Soon ?? fool procrastinate and immitate Whether you`re phony or fake, it`s just how you hate How you gonna knock me in the belly of the beast When I`m already doin` time in the New York streets So run around, go get your gats Don`t forget your crew Tell me what`cha gonna do `Cause the bad boys comin` for you
Repeat 1 to fade
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