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Bad, Bad Man (feat. Bumpy Knuckles)
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Bad, Bad Man (feat. Bumpy Knuckles) was released on May 1, 2005 by World Wrestling Entertainment, Inc. as a part of the album You Can't See Me (WWE)
May 1, 2005
LabelWWE, Inc.
LanguageEnglish
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Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

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Lyrics

Your boys a bad man, and we invadin' the streets
Make them other rappers scared they be droppin' the heat
Shock the world now I'm standin' alone
I flip fools like those clamshell cellular phones
Can't help but nod your head to the track
**** the watered down rap, we takin' it back
Give it to you straight, ain't no chasin'
Check yourself in the mirror ain't no facin' it
'Cause you playin' the role and you plannin' to fold
It's the master plan, we got the planet on hold
We all over the streets like your favorite sneaker
Breakin' up your sound like a drive through speaker
Everything that I'm spittin' is strong
After I rocket fast forward through the rest of the song
We the monkey wrench that's gonna ruin your plan
And don't **** with John Cena I'm a bad, bad man
With the mic in my hands I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with my hands I'm a bad man
Livin' in the streets all my life I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man
Livin' in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
We devils rockin' ambient levels
We set loose to hot tunes and instrumentals
And cats got one liners, I drop several
Man I think it's funny you choose whose a progress
And runnin' in place we makin' moves
And y'all settle, I rip rappers and take responsibility
For making future hall of famers look third rate
Y'all are lost for words like conversation on your worst first date
And raw beats, creep through side streets
Loose leaf no pads that's where rhymes leak
Punchlines man don't even beg
I got knee slappin' tracks y'all cruisin' to lead
You a rhyme writer, funny man that's a joke
You ain't worthy of bein' my secretary man that's a quote
I flood tracks, like cracks in boats
**** choked up with they own lines in they throat
With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man
Livin' in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man
Livin' in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
Turn up the microphone and feed me, I'm a beast
MC's and they beats is what I eat
Sixteen, I'll leave you in the street
My rhymes are sicker than gangrene in both feet
It's spreadin' up the leg and headin' for the head
Your rhymes are whack your style is proof that the brain corrosion
And **** with your chosen flows
I'm nice with mights my hands will break your nose like Mikey Tyson
Fightin' in his prime one round
And I shake up the room
One time, boom to the jaw
You face is a cold type blood
The blood and snot they mix, jelly on the floor
My love is countin' bricks, belly on the floor
I rob you, you soft and you really ain't a problem I solve you
Three fifty seven long nose revolve you
Acid in your face bad look dissolve you
I'm a bad, bad man
Yeah, check it out
It's Bumpy Knuckles, baby
And I want you to say hello to the bad, bad man
C'mon
With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man
Even in a fight with my hands, I'm a bad man
Livin' in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
With the mic in my hands, I'm a bad man
Even in the fight with my hands, I'm a bad man
Livin' in the streets all my life, I'm a bad man
I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man
Written by: Branislav Zivkovic, Freddie Foxxx, John Cena, M. Predka
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