been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don't feel like it (No!) It's been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (
a bad bitch sweeping That know we get O's like Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Will be the same day
de un marinero The men in the casa de rosa They have a penchant for living And she'll be dancing 'til the coca wears off tonight Who's a bad girl tonight
Right Said Fred I'm not guilty, now GIMME back my bread Mr. District Attorney I'm not sure if they told you I'm on TV every day, where the fuck could
I'm in I'm good way on a bad day Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin' Which is what I done
they gotta mamas cryin cuz they child gone and it take a while to realize that he aint comin home but she steady pushin takin it day by day like she
and thrill, sweeter thang than Lauryn Hill As I return with a vengeance, here comes the day of independence Approach them all with some bad intentions
days behind me I'm yellow as hell, but I rip more blackstreet's than teddy riley I'm not environmentally concious so fuck an earth day on my worst day
This Boosie, Bad A** And I wanna know tonight why they hatin' on me Could a *** believe it? Let's roll Tell me why they hatin', hatin' on me 'Cause I
, I curse!!! Full warning you have had! Helena & Rosa: Bad must lead to worse, All: No good can come from bad! No good - No good can come from bad
than me It's been a bad, bad day but who gives a shit (Huh?) I could be sad all day but I don't feel like it (No!) It's been a bad, bad day but who
so we can seem bigger Now we so damn proud fi call we self nigga And being a bad man is good thing Now being a good man is a bad thing So it's rich
This bossie bad azz (bossie bad azz) and i want to know tonite why they hatin on me (why they hatin on me) (shit) [chorus:] tell me why they hatin (why
la vista de un marinero The men in the casa de rosa They have a penchant for living She'll be dancing till the coca wears off tonight Who's a bad girl
Said Fred I'm not guilty, now GIMME back my bread Mr. District Attorney I'm not sure if they told you I'm on TV every day, where the fuck could I go to
I'm in a good way on a bad day thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it, nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin' which is what I done
