808 Mafia
Bad Guy
[Heath Ledger as The Joker]
Hahahaha

[Intro: Keyan Christ]
Oh shit
Woke me up
Uh
Uh
Fuck these n***as saying to me man
I don't like when they wake me up for bullshit
All that chit-chat gon' get you hurt boy
Uh
Christ
Fuck 'em

[Hook: Keyan Christ]
Say hello to the bad guy
My conscience go out the window
Pull up with my kinfolk
Kick door, now we indoors
Turn your back on me
How could you, girl you foolish
Uh
Bitches they know that I do this
Soon as they know that I do this
Just, cause how a n***a move
She pop a xanny
Ooh she can't move
Kick door, bust a jug
How I used to move
Now a n***a get paid off of how I used to move
Now an***a get paid off of how I move

[Verse 1: Keyan Christ]
Wrist work, filling up your pockets
Worry about another n***a
Really you should stop it
Money, can't fold
Its bulging out my pockets
Your bank looking sad
Anorexic wallet
Smoking on gas can't stop it
To the top I'm talking
All she know is toppy
All you n***as watching
Wrist go (?)
How a n***a rock it
Christ in this ho
And you know how I'm rocking
Bitches, they watching
And they pocket watching
Carats gleaming
Ooh that's shiny

[Bridge: Keyan Christ]
Uh
I'm the bad guy
Uh
You n***as looking like a sad guy
Uh
Hey
I'm the bad guy
Took his bitch now he's a sad guy
Say hello to the bad guy
You n***as on the fucking otherside
[Hook: Keyan Christ]
Say hello to the bad guy
My conscience go out the window
Pull up with my kinfolk
Kick door, now we indoors
Turn your back on me
How could you, girl you foolish
Uh
These bitches they know that I do this
N***as they know that I do this
Just, cause how a n***a move
She pop a xanny
Ooh she can't move
Kick door, bust a jug
How I used to move
Now a n***a get paid off of how I used to move
Now a n***a get paid off of how I move

[Verse 2: Keyan Christ]
Kill him and shoot him in broad day
Ooh I caught him in the hallway
Body dripping down all day
Know me, crazy all day
All these bitches man I'll play
3K on 2K
Diamonds gone like EA
Either way n***a you play (uplay?)
I'm gone off too much Hennesey
I lost my damn patience
Play with me
I'll send that n***a on a vacation
Shopping sprees for your bitch
And she's paid ain't she
Shit
Catch me lane switching on the crouton
Pretty bitch with her jewels on
Fuck her all on my futon
The new song what you on
Too gone, I'm due home
Ride with me, what you on?
You, her, her, her, her, and her
Come and be in my new song
Video for pretty hoes
Give them this and I give them that
Fuck n***a I don't give them jack
Slice them with a set of (?)
Kit-Kat young n***a scratching
Sniper on the roof, he detatched
You don't want to play tit-for-tat
Bad guys get the last laugh
Bad guys get the last laugh
Conscience gone, I dealt with it
She with the click, now she feel pretty
Upgrade, n***a upgrade
Leave y'all n***as upstaged
Balling like I'm on the front page
Leave that boy on the front page
Christ
If he dies
He dies