bad enough If you want it bad If you want it bad If you want it bad enough If you want it bad If you want it bad If you want it bad enough Take a
it bad enough If you want it bad If you want it bad If you want it bad enough If you want it bad If you want it bad If you want it bad enough Take a
hard? Yea right picture that with a kodak Or better yet, go to times square Take a picture of me with a kodak Took my life from negative to a positive
gay. Judas is our demon that's not a sin, but don't try to make your heart made out of tin. (Chorus) You shit-talk but I'm gonna take a walk you are mean enough
Everywhere you seem to turn there's a monster When you look up in the air there's a monster Paparazzi got you scared like a monster, monster, monster Too bad
so we rip the track This a fact, it's a wrap, uh! (Chorus) [G. Dep] Yo, yo Niggas mad at the fact we bad Man I won't stop like a New York taxicab If
that you would call Hours 1 hours 2 hours 3 hours not at all If I'm dreamin wake me up 'Cause I just about had enough, I had enough I cannot see how
respect yourself You better go for self because I flow for self [Verse 1: Faith Evans] I'll tell you why there's no love, simply you're not cool enough
2:] my brother mooley G say you boys ain?t shit (you can?t name a bad bitch that the boy ain?t wit) same bad bitch that the boy came with same bad bitch
't nothin but hardened crooks You try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook Want some of me? You're on a mission Bad move, you end up missin [ ROUND 1
tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas. I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like AND 1. Now lets go, Mexico that's where
crabs in a bucket . You see a bad bitch gettin' shine, you should love it . Cause every time a door opens for me that means you just got a better opportunity
when I hit ya, Trey Songz Trey Songz. [Chorus: Trey Songz] Bottoms up, bottoms up, ey, what's in ya cup Got a couple bottles, but a couple ain't enough
of his life come on [Verse 4: Kuniva] I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith Your carcus
an exile Guess I ain't cool enough to fit in with the in crowd Is he such a bad dude? Look at all his tattoos Heard he got a temper, is it true he like
I heard over you, So, bad wasn't it you who said you who didn't want my love, Now you want my love back Hook: Well, it's a little too much, A little
a gaddang rollin' stone I don't beg I can hold my own I don't break I can hold the chrome And this weighin' a ton and I'm a son of a gun My code name
