BAD BAD MAN | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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Yeah.. now in ninety-three

Everybody knows the flav

Fat Joe Da Gangsta, yeah

You know my style

Fat Joe, a.k.a. Da Fat Gangsta

I'm no joke, and I'm far from a prankster

I got skills, aiyyo word life

Suckers is scared, because they know I live trife

As I troop down the streets of a ghetto

Skins are jockin, and always screamin hello

But I keep drivin in my jet black Beamer

I'm not a daydreamer, but I'm known as a scheamer

I'm dead-ass, when it comes to this

And if you fuck around, your moms'll reminisce

Thinkin of the good times she spent with her son

Somebody shoulda told you that I wasn't the one

Yes I'm known to get nuff respect

and if you face Fat Joe, well then you face your death

Now in ninety-three, it's time to take a stand

And you know how I'm livin, I'm a bad, bad, man

Niggaz know the flav

"I'm a bad, bad, man!" (cut and scratched 2X)

Check it

All the old folks, hate my guts

Cause I be hittin all they daughters and they big fat butts

Cause I'm the papichulo when it comes to rap

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