Too Short Bad Ways Lyrics

Ha-ha-ha it's goin down like this ma-f___a!!

Studd:
Is the s___ gone ever change, cause I be caught up in the middle of it,
Click my pistol, and then in his f___in throat I shoved it
Give me your money, and take that palve' off n____,
f___ Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor
See I be drillin in the eastside of San Pedro Park,
I smoke a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked
This lil' broad said I'm livin in my last days,
My mother love me, she say she hate my bad ways
But still she blame it on herself for doin what she done,
It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums
So what you think about myself cause I'm a grown man,
A bad man, survival is whatever you can
You think you know it, flossin but I know you's a b____,
Cause I be watchin, tryin to get my rob on this s___,
See n____s underestimate the city that I claim,
Where I am n____s sayin what the f___ is g_______
Hard livin m________a represent your turf, your side of town,
You know thats where the f___ I'm found
Knees dirty, hands dirty, smokin on a tree,
Gamblin my drug money, hell yeah tee-da-lee
Cause I'm the n____ says crime do pay,
My people say they love me, they just say they hate my bad ways

Real bad a__ ways (bad ways)
Real bad a__ ways (you got bad ways)
Real bad a__ ways
Get glock cause it pays

Murda One:
>From city to city, state to state,
I'm checkin my game with my m____fuckin trusted 38
But wait bubonic at an all time low,
Gotta hit the ATM to get money fo' sho'
Reclinin in my Cadillac, puffin Newports,
Eighteen on b__p straight up b__pin Too $hort
You caught in the middle of a skanless a__ vibe,
We copped another sack so you know my a__ high
Funk made by my n____ named X,
b____es with the fat lips and fat a__, I want to s__
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
I recommend m________in hoes make your knees bend
You can't get with this on any day,
Best believe Murda One got the m________in bad a__ ways

Bad a__ ways (you know it m________as)
Real bad a__ ways
Real bad a__ ways

Joe Riz:
I'm livin live on hinges, when n____s in Benzes I'm broke,
I'm givin nothin but hell y'all its cut throat
I wrote a rhyme, called it a pastime,
Of hurtin a__ s___ that I faced the last time
My last dime, goes on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin it all of my chest
Yes the struggle grab me, hatin better have me,
Drama from my Momma, disowned by my Daddy
What should I do, tuck my head and throw them rolos,
If anybody know about the trouble I bet Joe knows
And raw livin it remind me,
Of the s___ that I wanna put behind me
I'm stayin high for days cause what I'm doin it pays,
They don't hate me really, they hate my bad ways

Bad ways (real bad a__ ways)
Bad ways (real bad a__ ways)
They hate my bad ways (real bad a__ ways)

Too $hort:
I've been a player for years, this aint no rappers dream,
You leavin messages, on her answering machine
I'm in the bed, listenin, laughin, ticklin, giglin, kickin it,
n____ I be stickin it
You was hugged up with her when I met her,
She gave me that look like please make it better
I told her with my eyes, meet me over there,
Instantly, she was the victim of a player
I be spittin this game like Iceberg Slim,
What about your man, she said "f___ him"
Let's roll, so we jumped in the Benz,
Left you at the bar, talkin to your friends
$hort Dog came through with the satisfaction,
Now you runnin round like a fatal attraction
Cause I been in the p____ for the last few days,
Don't take it personal, it's just my bad a__ ways

Bad ways (real bad a__ ways)
Bad ways (real bad a__ ways)
Bad ways (real bad a__ ways)
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