Oddjobs – Yeah You Bad! Lyrics
Artist: Oddjobs
Song: Yeah You Bad!
Yeah, here we go now, what?
Tweak the speaker, I’ll make you a believer
Your friends can’t pretend like they ain’t feeling it either
I’m a true leader, use a two liter of tap
With nothing under the cap, feel the thunderous clap
I beat a beat down down with the drum
I freak the speech now loud as it come
My weakest freestyle clouded the Sun
I lied into running 2001, yeah!
I think they need to learn a lesson
I think they need another session of me releasing aggression
I keep it connected while I’m feeding the peasants
You feeling my presence cuz I’m deeply embedded
Inside of your genetic code, I said a metaphor to let you know
What, should I let it flow? Nah, man, let it go
Words only stay so much unless you mean em
I bleed em instead of speaking but they don’t deserve the freedom
Somebody got shot by the mother of a son of a gun
We so hot, we hover under the Sun
Suckers always wonder how odd we are
Crash your slumber party at an ungodly hour
Your whole crew is scared, you was playing truth or dare
Talking on the phone, braiding other dudes’ hair
We brought my man Steph and he’s pissed off
Cres Moon, let em know who they f#cking with
The crew that got your girl sucking, tossing out the dick
And why do we do it? We got something to prove
To wack show promoters and shady distributors
And when I find that swine, I’ll tie his hands to his feet
In the meantime, I’ll make these kids dance to the beat
And they can’t compete so they better just quit
Ayo Anatomy, come on and drop that sh#t!
Yeah, you bad
So get on up and get on off
Yeah, you bad
So get on up and get on off
Yeah, you bad
So get on up and get on off
Yeah, you bad
So get on up and get on off
Yeah
Yeah, a m#th*rf#ck*r like me
Ain’t too likely to ever set the mic free
Can a player get down and shed some light, please?
Or are you not concerned with having your sight, G?
Give em rhythm and women, that’ll start me off
We’ll have a Mardi Gras and set this party off
Bobbing and weaving, rocking the beat and
Thank God I’m consciously breathing instead of locked up and bleeding
(Fun Boy) Must demolish a mic before I call it a night
Can’t spit to girls cuz the wallet is light
So polish my spike, swallow my pride
Open wide cuz you looking kinda hollow inside
Hell bent, Heaven sent, never again
Will we ever let these crews confuse us with them
You better start getting while the getting is good
Stop rapping, start clapping, hot stepping your foot, yeah
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Release Year: 2021