文本歌词

Polo G - Bad Man(Smooth Criminal) (Explicit)
Written by：Taurus Bartlett、Larrance Dopson、Anthony Jermaine White、Michael Jackson
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett、Larrance Dopson、Anthony Jermaine White、Michael Jackson
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Lil Capalot b***h ha
Smooth criminal Mike Jack
And I still like to tote a .45 like Mike back
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Pull that TEC out just to make a statement
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He gon' need a body bag or a night sack
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He a b***h he'll fold under pressure
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I can tell from his posture man he ain't really like that
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Momma told me I don't care if you scared
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Go in for the kill if they try you better fight back
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We'll beat his a*s if he try to throw the folks up
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What's all that s**t you was sayin' like you was so tough
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They gon' have to carry your mans if he approach us
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Creepin' in that glizzy'll blam when we get close up
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Rich a*s gangster my gun match the color of my car
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Any sudden movement and this b***h goin' far far
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Bet I have 'em huggin' *****
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I'm a goat I'm a thug I'm a star
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Young and tryna clear a crowd with the heat
When you ridin' better keep a .40 cal' by the seat
He was bangin' wrong 'til they found him deceased
It's a whole lot of evil roamin' 'round in the streets son
So you better look both ways make your soul shake
Demons standin' in the doorway
Tell me Annie are you okay
Screamin' out no way
Tell me Annie are you okay
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Still on that bulls**t MJ
Really one of the hottest and I never dropped a mixtape
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All my life I had to risk-take
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But if they come and try me 40 kick it 'til my wrist break
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Let anybody in this b***h play
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I'ma have my C's leave his a*s in the ground with a stiff face
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Where I'm from all the killers turn hood legend
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And they known through them blocks like the Kimbe
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Totin' on something bigger than The Great Khali
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Thirty shots will knock him down like Muhammad Ali
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Do the race scratch off in a Trackhawk Jeep
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Catch him lackin' then it's R.I.P
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Young and tryna clear a crowd with the heat
When you ridin' better keep a .40 cal' by the seat
He was bangin' wrong 'til they found him deceased
It's a whole lot of evil roamin' 'round in the streets
So you better look both ways make your soul shake
Demons standin' in the doorway
Tell me Annie are you okay
Screamin' out no way
Tell me Annie are you okay
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