Song lyrics downloaded from: https://www.albumsongandlyrics.com ------------------------------------------ Fat Joe - Bad Bad Man ------------------------------------------ Yeah.. now in ninety three Everybody knows the flav Fat joe da gangsta yeah You know my style Fat joe a.k.a. da fat gangsta Im no joke and im far from a prankster I got skills aiyyo word life Suckers is scared because they know i live trife As i troop down the streets of a ghetto Skins are jockin and always screamin hello But i keep drivin in my jet black beamer Im not a daydreamer but im known as a scheamer Im dead-ass, when it comes to this And if you fuck around, your momsll reminisce Thinkin of the good times she spent with her son Somebody shoulda told you that i wasnt the one Yes im known to get nuff respect And if you face fat joe, well then you face your death Now in ninety-three, its time to take a stand And you know how im livin, im a bad, bad, man Niggaz know the flav im a bad, bad, man! (cut and scratched 2x) Check it All the old folks, hate my guts Cause i be hittin all they daughters and they big fat butts Cause im the papichulo when it comes to rap And if you fuck with me, then you leave handicapped I dont give a fuck, dont care who you are I gotta say peace to my peeps gangstarr Some real motherfuckers from around the hood When i chills with them, we be up to no good Hittin skins, makin ends Loungin with my friends in my fat bm Whether uptown in the boogie down Or checkin out stunts in the polo ground See just like mel, im internationally known And im mob related, like al capone, check it Too hot to handle, blow you like a candle You never catch joe in the middle of a scandal Now in ninety-three its time to take the stand And you know how im livin, im a bad, bad, man! Everybody knows the flav im a bad, bad, man! (cut and scratched 2x) One day i was chillin, caught a buckshot The nigga was butt, so then he gets no props Word spread fast around town I was layin six feet deep underground, check it Niggaz wished the worst, but spoke too fast Cause here i am and im ready to blast *gunshot* The cops must have missed, takin me for a bitch Because they tried to gas me, and make me turn snitch But im not the one for peace So i turned around and said, fuck the police! Im the type to handle this on my own Pack two joints and pass one to tone Theres no shame in my game, i do what i gotta do See im rollin with a crazy live crew Now in ninety-three its time to take a stand And you know how im livin ima bad, bad, man! Yeah! niggaz know the flav im a bad, bad, man! (cut and scratched) Nuff respect to my man jazzy j Diamond d, showbiz and a.g., and im out Word im a bad, bad, man! (cut and scratched to end)