Juelz Santana Lyrics
"Bad Guy"

[Intro: excerpt from the movie "Scarface"]
"You all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why? You don't have the guts to be who you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fucking fingers and say
"That's the bad guy"
So, what that make you? Good? You're not good
You just know how to hide, how to lie
Me, I don't have that problem"

[Hook One: Juelz Santana]
Uh, say hello to the bad guys
Feds taking pictures, HOPE THEY GOT MY GOOD SIDE
The price of life is getting cheaper
AND I'm JUST GETTIN' RICHER, LIL NIGGA
Nigga talking static I hear feedback; eat that
Niggas lame and they rejects, I see that
Believe that; SHOTTY BOUNCE, BODY COUNT
28 bodies found, KILLING NIGGAS BY THE OUNCE

[Juelz Santana]
Niggas get killed trying to play tough (yep)
Niggas get killed trying to play us (yep)
Wassup, don't be a fucking dumb dumb (dumb)
I get your whole click hit for a lump sum (BOW)
Brought guns to the knife war (yeah)
Fuck a nigga trying to fight for (naw)
When that sawed off could knock your jaw off (heh)
Don't make my young boys knock yours off (WHOOO)
I know niggas that will shoot you then go to your funeral (yeah)
I know niggas that will kill you then pay for a mural (yeah)
Just to stand in front of it and take a picture with ya (damn)
You niggas accident murderers, got professionals
Make it look like it's an accident murderers
Then I got my reckless murderers
Dropped the gun, cops come, they go gon' tell 'em they murdered ya (tell 'em)
Harlem's new Bumpy Johnson; protecting my empire, Nucky Thompson

[Hook One]

[Juelz Santana]
There's a war going on outside, nobody safe (nope)
Gotta ball to you fall if not life's a waste (yeah)
Gotta watch them niggas, they trying to take your place (watch)
Tell them money hungry niggas my gun is all on the plate (aight)
Clip so long it's hanging off the clay (yeah)
I got enough for whoever ain't ate (who else)
Extra clips for a side dish (uh), who want try this (haha)
Still got bricks, who want try this (this)
I don't cook coke (nope), I deep fry fish (fish)
Fly nigga, she just wanna see the cockpit (haha)
Hot topic, dead bodies in the courtyard (yard)
Fuck it keep the money coming like porn stars (porn stars)
I could get you killed for a bag of reefer (reefer)
I could get you laced for a pair of sneakers (sneakers)
Imagine what these niggas do for a feature (imagine)
And the story gets even deeper (yeah)

[Hook Two: Juelz Santana] + (Jadakiss) + {Both}
Uh, say hello to the bad guys
(Feds taking pictures) HOPE THEY GOT MY GOOD SIDE
The price of life is getting cheaper
{AND I'm JUST GETTIN' RICHER, LIL NIGGA}
Nigga talking static (I hear feedback) eat that
Niggas lame and they rejects (I see that)
Believe that; SHOTTY BOUNCE, BODY COUNT
28 bodies found {KILLING NIGGAS BY THE OUNCE}

[Jadakiss]
Uh, AH-HAAEEEH...
Now what I do go out, get it, try and bring it back (yeah)
They always gon' need someone to point they finger at (uh-huh)
On me now harder than there was when I was slanging crack
I'm a tax paying citizen, I ain't slanging jack
Keep my name in the mix, cuz they know me
I ain't never hung out with him, we ain't homies
A lot of the hate really come from being lonely
And I soon as you stop fucking with 'em, you being phony (mmm)
I ain't paying with 'em (nah), shotties for the youngsters
Give 'em the whole thing (yep), bodies in the dumpsters
Roll with niggas who tie niggas up, call 'em the trunksters (mmm)
The way I'm on it, it's like a new Gotti is amongst us
What!

[Hook Two]