Bad To The Bone Lyrics by Kool G. Rap And Dj Polo

Bad To The Bone Lyrics

    I'm bad to the bone, with a style like al capone
    I'ma smile while i give you the dial tone
    Eatin shrimp and girls i be pimpin
    Walk like i'm limpin, this brother ain't simpin
    Not to mention, i'm winner of mack daddy conventions
    I get a lot of attention
    Sleepin in sheets that's made of satin
    With one of my money makin honies, she's mixed spanish and latin
    She's a fly type of swinger
    Twenty carats on her fingers, minks on every coat hanger
    In a highrise, made for only fly guys
    With a size that attracts the ladies eyes
    Keepin the stash and the cashflow
    Profile's kept low, more dough than barry manilow
    Fly cars, i got diamonds in jelly jars
    To earn respect, collectin bar fight scars
    Slick talkin with a chick when i'm walkin
    Midnight stalkin, all the suckers be hawkin
    And i max while you be waxin your cadillacs
    Smooth as a fax, but i can cut you like an axe
    Big spender, cause i'm a winner like bruce jenner
    I burn all beginners and let em simmer like a tv dinner
    On the phone cause i'm hard like stone
    Holdin my own, cause i'm bad to the bone

    I'm gettin cash and, ladies receive my passion
    Parties i'm crashin with a flashy type of action
    On stage, i kick outrageous
    And i enslave the bravest, more diamonds than sammy davis
    I'm more dramatic than _dallas_ is
    More pretty than a palace is, hands no callouses
    Give me a clever girl and i'll outfox her
    The man that rocks her in pure silk boxers
    So what you want honey a chump or a champ?
    Visa or food stamps, latins or lamps?
    I run the game like sega
    Go to war like noreaga, hit like schawrzaneggar
    Excitin when i'm fightin i'm frightenin
    Stick chicks slick in quick like greased lightning
    Ladies i'll love you all tomorrow like annie
    And i bet you'll all leave with wet panties
    Cause i can make a eighty yard dash come back fast
    Wrap rappers all up in the back, like a jackass
    Police wanna harass me
    Cause i got all the material that has me lookin jazzy
    The mc patroller
    Pockets so fat, i flat em down with a dough roller
    Dead zone when i strike the microphone
    G. rap's known, cause i'm bad to the bone

    I never needed a helpin handin
    I'm outstandin, type of guy, girls never abandon
    And when i'm rollin with force, three across your belly
    Knockin suckers out the box like i'm playin skelly
    Cause i pull out the .45 if you offend me
    And leave the barrel of it smokin like a chimney
    Rhymes are dynamic, voice is titanic
    Gigantic, suckers get frantic and then panic
    A smooth talker, cause i'm a queens new yorker
    My rhymes bring more good times than jimmie walker
    A bumrusher, cause i'm a crusher of hardrocks
    When i turn thirty, i'll still be dirty as redd foxx
    Try to cope, what i wrote, get a sore throat
    My lyrical notes float like sailboats
    I keep it steady for the petty sucker rappers i'll be ready
    I got more bodies than frank netti
    Battles i win em cause i send em to hell when i begin em
    Because i put it in em like a venom
    Discover the toughest rap brother you ever seen
    Not a fairy, but milky like the dairy queen
    Movin around like a smooth choreographer
    Posin my hoes in all clothes for the photographer
    On video, show i makin your girlfriend moan
    Cause i'm bad to the bone

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