Bad Boyz - Shyne, Barrington Levy

Now tell me who want to fuck with us?

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

I bang — and let your fuckin' brains hang, snitches

Fuck Marla Maples, bitches with riches

Who carry 22's, up in they hosiery

A black teller when my father bust and unloaded me

Think he just finished sniffin a ki, and dippin the D’s

Don’t hate me, hate Nicky Barnes for hittin my moms

Letting the condom pop, nigga I was born in the drop

Coke boil in the pot, shake the Feds

And bust shots at them street cops

Fuck yo' point is?

My point is double fours at your fuckin jaws

Pointed, hollow point shit

Four-point-six, need I say more?

Or do you get the point bitch?

C’mon

What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes?

(Bad Boyz)

Aim for the sky, cock the shit then shoot

Minks draggin on the floor — bangin on your whore

Suckin the croissant just examine it for flaws

Pour the Cristal on the way to trial, RICO law

Got a nigga head hurtin squirtin til they pull the curtain

Let the money drip dry, hundred dollar bills

Wipe the tears from my eyes;

no love?

Fuck y’all niggas!

I hope you die a slow death

As I coke-test and C. DeLores Tucker protest

Can’t fuck with you weak rap niggas, witcha gay raps

Runnin 'round talkin this and talkin that

See me in the streets, tried to give me dap

Andrew Cunanan ass niggas

My two cannons blast niggas, ask niggas

Got me fucked up in the game, get your shirt stained

Keep your five mics nigga, give me the 'caine

Do the shit to clean my money dummies, gleamed the wrist out

Cock the pist-al, nigga, talk shit now, uh

What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes?

(Bad Boyz)

Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot

Bling bling, it’s a Bad Boy thing

Bullets heat-seekin, streep sweepin, with an evil grin

Watch you die, one love, one life, one Shyne

Y’all niggas ain’t sayin nothin, like a mime

Every line, I live it, I write it with a pencil so niggas die

Of lead poison if they bite it, hate it but recite it

It’s a G thang, me and Puff in St. Bart’s set it off

Bitches walkin topless with G-strings, menage'

Bust shots at your crew, another charge

As the gulf stream fly through the fog

Make ya popular

Pockets filled with more high notes than the opera

Franklins on top of the — Jacksons

My nigga Ty leave you tired

Bad Boy, repsect it or die, coward

What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes?

(Bad Boyz)

Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot

What type of nigga slang and bang in the streets?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga stay in the Trump for weeks?

(Bad Boyz)

What type of nigga fly Bentley Coupes?

(Bad Boyz)

Aim for the sky, cop the shit then shoot

Man a Bad Boy on the corner

So move from on here, cause we a dange-rous

Man a Bad Boy on the corner

So move from on here, cause we a dange-rous