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Bad To the Bone

[Verse 1]

Get popped twice, once with the dice

Got shooters that'll take out any mark for a price

Still gotta' get 'em back for that ***** Bronx heist

Been busy in the lab trying to get it Tony Starks nice

With no Perb in sight, tell dawg, "you's a suburbanite"

I'll knock that silly looking turban right off your head

You're dead

On your bitch, I'll break your nose if you cockblock

Might say some wild stuff on the mic but don't refer to me as a shock jock

I'm very cocky ock, eating teryaki

Wild groupies willing to drink sake out of sock

They flock in droves to tell us that they're fans, mad over-zealous

To hell with this rap shit, I'm about to start writing novellas

We best sellers, dodging Jerry Hellers and never rocking Perry Ellis

The composer, piping the cellists

Got us doing something vile in a homemade movie

That's a porn flick mate, when me and her fornicate

From my point of view, lames will anoint a few so called rulers

But only after a joint or two

That's why it's mine, I'm mad known

That other rappers just another king that I had to dethrone

[Hook]

Cause I'm bad to the bone, bad to the bone

Bad to the bone, bad to the bone

Bad to the bone, bad to the

[Verse 2]

2014 George Thorogood, thorough-good in any borough or hood

Used to bag bitches from Murrow to Midwood

Back when you was in the crib watching Squidward

You don't want no beef, kids will get torn like some Fronto Leaf

Front of freaks, moving in fly sneaks

Two finger rings and gold teeth

That ain't afraid to hold heat

Hold heat where it smells like whole wheat

Pumpernickel, pump your dimes, pump your nickles

Let me flex the vocab a little bit

Make these crackers think I'm smart and tell me how I'm so articulate

Want me to turn it down a notch, nah chill, watch the skill

Even if the drummer botch the fill

Irreverent to the reverend and a menace to the minister

Sinister, pull shorty and her twin sister

While you birds eavesdrop on my pocket dial

From my dress pants, or with shoes that's crocodile

Shaddup!

Talking slick but you gnome size

Run up in your crib during breakfast while you eating your homefries

Lock his hashbrowns, ever since I got this cash, clowns been sweatin' me hard (hard), why?

[Hook] x2

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Lyrics submitted by Samantha.

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