The Bad Guy [featuring Pain In Da Ass] - Fabolous

You’re all a bunch of fucking assholes

You know why?

Cause you don’t got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous… he doesn’t have that problem

He always tells the truth

That’s what it’s all about?

That’s what we work so hard for Fabolous?

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

Nigga, I don’t go in no clubs without bringing my joint in They be asking fellas why (why?)

It’s cause the streets is watching

With an envious ear, jealous eye

You know how William H. Bonnie’s rockin

I keep the home ???

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 fragrance

And you pay your way out arrests and arraignments

These playas been playin’foul

And I done learned my lesson with flagrants

Nigga, 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 they make you?

Good?

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

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’m gonna 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 in box and my whole voice mail

I’ll be ready to light the weed and pull it Now every chick want to make me 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 ???

You better make way, it’s a bad guy coming through

Come on What type of bad guy give fellas ???, 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 ride 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 unrighteous for wrong

Case dismissed, the DA even liking the 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 askin 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 3rd cousin

FYI, stay the fuck from 'round me

???

guys who want to 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

Whoever said to us Now maybe you can buy yourself

one of them first class tickets to the Resurrection

(*Gun Shot*)