Bad Ways Lyrics - Gettin' It (album Number Ten) - Too $hort

It's goin' down like this ma-fucka 

Is the shit gone ever change 

'Cause I be caught up in the middle of it 

Click my pistol, and then in his fuckin' throat I shoved it 

Give me your money, and take that palve' off nigga 

Fuck Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor 

See I be drillin' in the east side of San Pedro Park 

I smoke a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked 

This lil' broad said I'm livin' in my last days 

My mother love me, she say she hate my bad ways 

But still she blame it on herself for doin' what she done 

It wasn't fun, she moved us in the ghetto slums 

So what you think about myself 'cause I'm a grown man 

A bad man, survival is whatever you can 

You think you know it, flossin' but I know you's a bitch 

'Cause I be watchin', tryin' to get my rob on this shit 

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See niggas underestimate the city that I claim 

Where I am niggas sayin',? What the fuck is gang bang? 

Hard livin' mothafucka represent your turf, your side of town 

You know that's where the fuck I'm found 

Knees dirty, hands dirty, smokin' on a tree 

Gamblin' my drug money, hell yeah tee-da-lee 

'Cause I'm the nigga says crime do pays 

My people say they love me, they just say they hate my bad ways 

Real bad ass ways 

(Bad ways) 

Real bad ass ways 

(You got bad ways) 

Real bad ass ways 

Get glock 'cause it pays 

Photos 

From city to city, state to state 

I'm checkin' my game with my muthafuckin' trusted 38 

But wait bubonic at an all time low 

Gotta hit the ATM to get some money fo' sho' 

Reclinin' in my Cadillac, puffin' New ports 

Eighteen on bump straight up bumpin' Too Short 

You caught in the middle of a skanless ass vibe 

We copped another sack so you know my ass high 

Funk made by my nigga named X 

Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex 

Check this, nuts to your chin now fin 

I recommend mothafuckin' hoes make your knees bend 

You can't get with this on any day 

Best believe Murda One got the mothafuckin' bad ass ways 

Bad ass ways 

(You know it mothafuckas) 

(Bad ass ways) 

Real bad ass ways 

Real bad ass ways 

I'm livin' live on hinges, when niggas in Benz's I'm broke 

I'm givin' nothin' but hell y'all it's cut throat 

I wrote a rhyme, called it a pastime 

Of hurtin' ass shit that I faced the last time 

My last dime, goes on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up 

To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up 

You hit up, blessed by the way I protest 

Your world, gettin' it all of my chest 

Yes, the struggle grab me, hatin' better have me 

Drama from my momma, disowned by my daddy 

What should I do, tuck my head and throw them rolos 

If anybody know about the trouble I bet Joe knows 

And raw livin' it remind me 

Of the shit that I wanna put behind me 

I'm stayin' high for days 'cause what I'm doin' it pays 

They don't hate me really, they hate my bad ways 

Bad ways 

(Real bad ass ways) 

Bad ways 

(Real bad ass ways) 

They hate my bad ways 

(Real bad ass ways) 

I've been a player for years, this ain't no rappers dream 

You leavin' messages, on her answering machine 

I'm in the bed, listenin', laughin', ticklin', giglin', kickin' it 

Nigga I be stickin' it 

You was hugged up with her when I met her 

She gave me that look like please make it better 

I told her with my eyes, meet me over there 

Instantly, she was the victim of a player 

I be spittin' this game like Iceberg Slim 

What about your man, she said, "Fuck him" 

Let's roll, so we jumped in the Benz 

Left you at the bar, talkin' to your friends 

Short Dog came through with the satisfaction 

Now you runnin' round like a fatal attraction 

'Cause I been in the pussy for the last few days 

Don't take it personal, it's just my bad ass ways 

Bad ways 

(Real bad ass ways) 

Bad ways 

(Real bad ass ways) 

Bad ways 

(Real bad ass ways) 

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