[Inner Circle]
Put yo` hand up on yo` head
Jump up and spread
Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead
Put yo` hand up on yo` head
Jump up and spread
Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead
(dead, dead, dead, dead, dead)
(Bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad.. bad)
[Inner Circle]
1 - Bad boys, bad boys
What`cha gonna do
What`cha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
What`cha gonna do
What`cha gonna do when they come for you?
[Tek]
What`s the reason for the harass?
All up in my ass
Be bubblin` in my stomach like gas (damn)
I feel the grass smoke circulatin` through my vains
Thankful, in control of the brain, not goin` insane
Yo, check `em at a very young age
He gon` make the front page
Too bad they caught you out the blitz with the 12 gauge
They got mommy screamin` all in the rangin`, changin`
Re-arrangin` the atmosphere
I guess your moms shoulda made the message much clearer
In your ear
Maybe you learned your lesson, count your blessin`s
And the ? is like this
You really know it is gettin` bad
When they shootin` babies up in shitty diapers
So run, go get your ten, wipe this
We`ll make ya welcome test real, out the blue
Tell me what you fo` do, when the bad boys comin` fo` you
[Inner Circle]
Put yo` hand up on yo` head
Jump up and spread
Before I make a move and soon buck you down dead
Repeat 1
[Inner Circle]
Nobody now gettin` no break
Boys now give ya no break
Nah, oh, soldier man`ll give you no break
Not ? nah, give ya no breaks, hey hey
Repeat 1
[Tek]
Uh-oh, yo, I check (see, here they come)
I figure that it`s the bad boys playin` the diggy-dum-dum-dum
Yo, what do you want with my life?
Ya see me on the block tryin` to sell my rock
But how do you make a deal with a nigga
Played until your head tock
(Tek, tell `em how to head `em)
Maybe it`s time for me to quit (why?)
`Cause I`m tired of all the bullshit
Snakes fickin` all over my grave
It`s my age, feel like I`m runnin` with slaves
I`m on the next SOUL train
Soon ?? fool procrastinate and immitate
Whether you`re phony or fake, it`s just how you hate
How you gonna knock me in the belly of the beast
When I`m already doin` time in the New York streets
So run around, go get your gats
Don`t forget your crew
Tell me what`cha gonna do
`Cause the bad boys comin` for you
Repeat 1 to fade
