Sticky Fingaz - Bad Guy Lyrics
i learned at a early age whats important in lifeits a game,bet your money,dont get caught in that dicei had tony montana dreams of takin overgetting rich mixing yae,wit dat baking sodatheres 3 options get money,death or jail***** college,my career wuz right there in those scalesnever personal,nah im a businessmancut off a nigga hand he come up short on a gramput your money where your mouth iz,ill take yo chipscuz if dont make dollars,den it dont make senseask any nigga dat did dirt wit da godi used to work hard,robbing niggaz dat work hardso if youre slanging keysor slanging cdsthe more you sell,the more jealousy youre gonna seeim olny good at doing drugs,sports and entertainmentthats what i told the judge in court at my arainmentchorus(x2)I sold everything from crack,to guns,to weedkeep the heat between my boxers and my dongeriesthe whole business ran off supply and demandwit dis i had a whole hood inside my handjust taste it,swear your tongue be numb for a weekbut try to jerk it,swear yo azz be unda the sheetkeep flipping it raw,keep sellin that weighttill they,kick in the door,its the american wayorganized crime,infratated the forcewe above the law,thats cause we paying em offgave my debt to society,but wheres my changefor when i went in,i came out worse or even the sameits the game of lifebeen like dis since the beginningwho could get the most cars,collect the best womenyou cant judge nobody cause its all essensewhoever die wit the most money in the end whenchorus(x2)(chorus)if nothin good is wrong then i dont want to be rightand if we got to knock a block or two then thats just finecall me the bad guy(the bad guy)i got to have mine(got to have mine)if nothin good is wrong i dont wanna be right
