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
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
and I'm a put it down Buckle up; I'm a give it to ya stronger Heads up; we could go a little longer Tonight I'm a get a little crazy, get a little crazy
much you'll just aint doin enough and i refuse to let a so called ruin my stuff chours verse 2 im movin aint got nothin to say cause 24 hours aint enough
be killin em Girl you be killin em You be killin em [Verse 1:] You ain't gotta worry bout her, shorty straight Been chasing her for 2 days, first 48 A bad
wit' a Australian Or trafficin' wit' the south African Panamian or Grenadian You know I cross the border for a Canadian I need a miss that's Swiss, a
to have a husband 'til she found out that he cheats And then she filed for divorce and watch her bank account increase She got a condo with a view, a
that an income? Tell the way I walk that I'm doin my thing (uh huh) A lot a niggaz talk but ain't doin a thing (uh uh) Whatever come in the fall, I do
a monster [Bridge] Too bad, Hollywood (has got you jumping like you should) Too bad, Hollywood (Has got you bouncing off the wall, got you drunk enough to fall) Too Bad
this A thousand heads [Chorus] [Bridge] I woke up thinking something (I'm checking out) (jump!) Wish I had it my way (jump!) Though I'm a rebel some
la, (hey) La, la, la, la, la (ho) Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a party ya'll Smellz like a
a bind But when will you figure A vibe in a vigour A pro-Black nigga, Black nigga, Black nigga! Or would you ask me if I'm a humanist? Or down with Swiss
give you a job (HA HA) kuz im lookin for a few good men trying to expand my operation, been local long enough time to go nation, making a transition from the streets to the fame, a
cause i can do bad just bein one deep.Yaw niggaz,dont have to [Verse 1:] Come around my way cause i dont need another fare wit a friend wit a trick
wig stomped And 9-1-1 is just a number, cause the laws ain't coming We all got glock 40's, and let em thump So before, I sell my soul A nigga like me'
bars what a way to show ya love back-homie you a friend for life for your crime I'm doin time in the Penn tonight it's bad enough I lost a family my luck
it. [Trey Songz:] So Whatchu want girl? [Chingy:] What's mine's is yours, baby [Verse 1: Chingy] You a material girl, in a material world. A celebrity
