The Bad Boyz Lyrics by Chubb Rock

The Bad Boyz Lyrics

    [chubb rock]
    Chubb is a loveable guy, not a teddy riley group
    It deeply bruise me, greaves me if you say i'm soup
    I'm really not, and i don't really think i am
    But i'm convinced, that i can make a funky jam
    So if you wanna, support the man that's gonna
    Jump up on the scene deliver lyrics that are sorta mean
    With the cream of the crop, chubb rock will never stop
    Showin his intelligence quotient, things are potent
    Prime time rhymes that's floatin blowin and knowin
    That it's goin to be considered the topic i've hithered
    Feelings between the music scene
    While i move to the groove like akeem.. olujawon
    The don upon the team that plays real calm, ego all gone
    Chubb doesn't like to be hyper
    I wait for my prey and then i react like a tiger
    Clip up, pick up, rip them all up and
    And then i heard my history callin
    Readin readin, chubb never had a clue
    And this is not what i was taught in school and
    Decoyed, made every grade was a ploy
    That mislead the head of the bad boy - robin!

    [ms. robin - patois best guess]
    A gwan chubb, ah do gwan chubb
    A gwan chubb, yes ah gwan chubb
    Oh a gwan chubb, lord ah gwan chubb
    Me nah stop chubb til me get some cash
    Ahh ms-ah-robin ah de cream of de crop
    Say lightning ah flash, an' thunder a clap
    An' watch everyting known as stars just a crash
    The tea for the spoon and de fork on de plate
    And de tv on de bed an' de watch said not
    Now lord miss-ah-robin say you no-oh-fi-chat
    Ah-when you a-chat me say ya knot on bark
    Ah wha gwan chubb, yes a gwan chubb, hmmm

    [chubb rock]
    Last summer, my tune went to number
    Two on the countdown, i had a frown
    On my grill cause i knew that until i went
    To number one i couldn't consider myself the one
    But the one came back with a hardcore devilish rap
    Fully strapped, definitely aimed at
    Things that made me, no one can pay me
    Enough to sell out, call a bluff and huff
    And blow the house down that i built
    And meeting old homeboys like giz and milk
    Definitely happy - howie tee kept me
    On the level of a star so the squads can sweat me
    Cause chubb rock always seem to rock the place
    Peace to the homeboys amityville and mase
    On the anita baker tip i'm gonna bring ya joy
    The overjoy of the bad boy - robin!

    [ms. robin - patois best guess]
    Dem ah come, lord dem a come
    Yes dem ah come, yes dem a come
    A wicked go my tongue when de fire start burn
    De wicked dem gon melt like ?? against sun
    De fire a gon burn down de 'ouse of sodom
    De fire a gon burn down de man we touch by ??
    Lord dem a come, lord dem a come
    So dem have dem gone but me ah 'ave none
    Me take off on di foot and me started to run
    But when me come back me say di fight cyan't done
    I'm suh-robin come out wit de baddest can done
    Lord dem a come, yes dem a come
    Lord dem a come..

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