The Bad Guy (feat. Pain In da Ass)

You're all a bunch of fucking assholes

You know why?

'Cause you don't got the guts to be what you wanna be

(Yeah)

Fabolous, he doesn't have that problem (I just look at everything)

He always tells the truth (The bad with the good)

That's what it's all about?

(The fake with real)

That's why we work so hard for Fabolous?

(The hate with love)

So they can point their fucking fingers

And call me the fucking bad guy?

I guess I'm the bad guy, the fingers is pointing

****, I don't go in no clubs without bringing my joint in

They be asking fellas why

It's cause the streets is watching

With an envious ear, jealous eye

You know how William H. Bonnie's rocking

I keep the home cell and two way contact for Johnny Cochran

Be the same dudes, testing your patience

In them hospitals, resting like patients, confessing to agents

You smell me, you gotta spray the Wesson like fragance

And you pay your way out arrests and arraignments

These players been playing foul

And I done learned my lesson with flagrants

****, this how I live, it ain't just entertainment

I'm what they been trying to do, not do

I'm the kid, they been lying to you

You need people like me

I'm so F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S

Yeah, that's the bad guy

You need people like me

So you can point your fucking fingers

And say that's the bad guy

So what that make you, good?

Bitches think all they gotta do is say the child is Sports

Quit they job and live off the child support

How could you stand there, smile in court?

I'ma just settle, fly back to them Cayman Isle resorts

You better sign a pre-nup

You catch me instead of it wasn't me

I'ma say where you get a key from?

I love the way your butt swishes

But non of these slut bitches

Is worth me asking my doctor why my nuts itches

If they see how the Rolls Royce smell

All day I be emptying my inbox and my whole voice mail

I'll be ready to light the weed and pull it

Now every chick wanna make come faster than a speeding bullet

But I ain't into coaching birds like Tony LaRussa

I done had the thickest chickens to the boniest roosters

Who have trouble getting the kid like me to spend

Ma, you'll never see a bad guy like me again, for real

So say goodnight to the bad guy

Come on, it's the last time

You're gonna hear a bad guy flow like this guy now

You better make way

There's a bad guy coming through

Come on, what type of bad guy give fellas dap, females hugs

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

I get threats over the two way from email thugs

I rid with ratchets, clips under the CL rugs

Think I'm liking you? Wrong

'Cause even if I get locked

My money won't let me stay on Rikers too long

Case dismissed, the D.A. even like the new song

Right back to the P's, latest pair of Michael's shoes on

When you holla in the club, it's cool

But don't change the subject fool

And start asking if I remember you from public school

You know I done heard dozens of these birds buzzing

Talking 'bout I used to fuck with they third cousin

FYI, stay the fuck from 'round me

These good guys who wanna hear somebody stuck or clown me

I don't care what other haters do

But if you think I'm loved for saving you

Say goodnight to the bad guy

Who ever said you was one?

Now maybe you can buy yourself one of them first class tickets

To the resurrection