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Your butt is mine |
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Gonna take you right |
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Just show your face |
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In broad daylight |
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I'm telling you |
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On how I feel |
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Gonna hurt your mind |
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Don't shoot to kill |
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Come on |
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I'm giving you |
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On count of three |
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To show your stuff |
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Or let it be . . . |
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I'm telling you |
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Just watch your mouth |
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I know your game |
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What you're about |
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Well they say the sky's the limit |
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And to me that's really true |
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But my friend you have seen nothing |
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Just wait 'til I get through . . . |
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Because I'm bad, I'm bad |
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I'm really, really bad |
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Because I'm bad, I'm bad |
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I'm really, really bad |
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And the whole world has to answer right now |
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Just to tell you once again, who's bad |
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The word is out |
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You're doin' wrong |
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Gonna lock you up |
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Before too long, |
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Your lyin' eyes |
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Gonna take you right |
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So listen up |
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Don't make a fight, |
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Your talk is cheap |
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You're not a man |
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You're throwin' stones |
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To hide your hands |
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We can change the world tomorrow |
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This could be a better place |
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If you don't like what I'm sayin' |
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Then won't you alap my face . . . |
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Because I'm bad, I'm bad |
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I'm really, really bad |
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Because I'm bad, I'm bad |
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I'm really, really bad |
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And the whole world has to answer right now |
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Just to tell you once again, who's bad |
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Bad, bad |
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really, really bad |
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Bad, bad |
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really, really bad |
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And the whole world has to answer right now |
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Just to tell you once again, who's bad |
