Say Hi To The Bad Guy Lyrics
| Song | Say Hi To The Bad Guy |
| Artist | Ice Cube |
| Album | The Predator (World) (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ice Cube | |
| Good evening. | |
| Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. | |
| There is nothing | |
| Wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special | |
| Bulletin and we will return this mother****er to ya as soon as the | |
| NationalGuard move in | |
| The cops wanna catch the nigga that won't fetch | |
| But I'll blast ya, never call ya master | |
| Who is that kickin up shit much faster? | |
| Rollin on a scooter, you know | |
| I might do ya | |
| See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya | |
| I never knew ya | |
| Cause I'm not a trick | |
| You can suck the biggity-dick, | |
| I'm not the piggity-pig | |
| I get away quickity-quick | |
| On the plane to | |
| South Central | |
| Never get played by the monkey wrench ho | |
| Steady mobbin | |
| I'm just like | |
| Robin Hood | |
| Up to no good, so many bitches on my wood | |
| To the right of me and to the left of me | |
| Bitch, I got so much game | |
| I need a referee | |
| Throw a penalty of ass interference | |
| Damn, y'all over me, so bitch get on the bitch | |
| Here comes the cops so | |
| I better hit the fence | |
| Better run fast cause the dobermans pinch | |
| And I won't play mine in the daytime | |
| Goddamn, here comes the canine | |
| Four legged copper that wants to use | |
| Ice Cube as a whopper | |
| But who's the first nigga to outrun a chopper? | |
| No lie say hi to the bad guy | |
| ****! (Hey guys, where ya headed?) | |
| Nowhere, man (Got your licence and registration?) | |
| Yeah, hold up, right here (Hey, what's in that box back there?) | |
| Nuttin, aah, nuttin (They happen to be donuts?)(Ya got a glazed donut? How bout a bearclaw?) | |
| Aaah (If you don't have one, I got to gaffle ya) | |
| What? You gon' gaf | |
| YeahSee one-time, hit em up | |
| Cos you know the | |
| Lench Mob is down to get em up | |
| People think | |
| Ice Cube roll with the gangs | |
| Cos I'm in a coupe de sittin on thangs | |
| Ain't gotta tell me twice about the jack | |
| See a got a 9 in my lap ta take care of that | |
| Caps get peeled on the regular | |
| Cause niggas try to get me for my cellular | |
| Knick knack paddy wack, the mack daddy's back | |
| Kidnappin hos like the | |
| Patty Hurst jack | |
| Have the white ho, with a fo'-fo'? | |
| Go rob a liquor store, they can't blame it on a negro | |
| Bring the money to the rooster | |
| Had the bitch and the | |
| Mob bein the booster | |
| Damn, can't stand when the bitch get sent to sample brand | |
| And come back up man | |
| You wanna point the finger at me cos the | |
| OGIs souped like | |
| Chef boyardee | |
| Humpin, jumpin, had the place jumpin | |
| Goddamn, gotta break you off somethin | |
| You wanna know why | |
| I bust in half | |
| Now look at you now | |
| Huh, and I'm out real fast | |
| Get the paper out yo' ass, baby | |
| Yo, here we go, listen to the po' | |
| Shoot the bo-bo and act like ya know, ho | |
| **** with the flow and die | |
| When I walk by say hi to the bad guy | |
| Ai yo man, there's just one left (I'll make a deal with ya) | |
| What? (Aah, ya got one of those powdered donuts?(How bout that twister? If it have cream in the middle, I'm gonna have toGaffle ya!) | |
| You gon' gaffle us? (Hey, can I reach back there and get one?0Aaah yeah homie, go on and reach ahead hereDuck ya head in here man(What kind of cop killer are you?)(What kind of cop killer are you?)(What kind of cop killer are you?) |
| zuo ci : Ice Cube | |
| Good evening. | |
| Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. | |
| There is nothing | |
| Wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special | |
| Bulletin and we will return this mother er to ya as soon as the | |
| NationalGuard move in | |
| The cops wanna catch the nigga that won' t fetch | |
| But I' ll blast ya, never call ya master | |
| Who is that kickin up shit much faster? | |
| Rollin on a scooter, you know | |
| I might do ya | |
| See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya | |
| I never knew ya | |
| Cause I' m not a trick | |
| You can suck the biggitydick, | |
| I' m not the piggitypig | |
| I get away quickityquick | |
| On the plane to | |
| South Central | |
| Never get played by the monkey wrench ho | |
| Steady mobbin | |
| I' m just like | |
| Robin Hood | |
| Up to no good, so many bitches on my wood | |
| To the right of me and to the left of me | |
| Bitch, I got so much game | |
| I need a referee | |
| Throw a penalty of ass interference | |
| Damn, y' all over me, so bitch get on the bitch | |
| Here comes the cops so | |
| I better hit the fence | |
| Better run fast cause the dobermans pinch | |
| And I won' t play mine in the daytime | |
| Goddamn, here comes the canine | |
| Four legged copper that wants to use | |
| Ice Cube as a whopper | |
| But who' s the first nigga to outrun a chopper? | |
| No lie say hi to the bad guy | |
| ! Hey guys, where ya headed? | |
| Nowhere, man Got your licence and registration? | |
| Yeah, hold up, right here Hey, what' s in that box back there? | |
| Nuttin, aah, nuttin They happen to be donuts? Ya got a glazed donut? How bout a bearclaw? | |
| Aaah If you don' t have one, I got to gaffle ya | |
| What? You gon' gaf | |
| YeahSee onetime, hit em up | |
| Cos you know the | |
| Lench Mob is down to get em up | |
| People think | |
| Ice Cube roll with the gangs | |
| Cos I' m in a coupe de sittin on thangs | |
| Ain' t gotta tell me twice about the jack | |
| See a got a 9 in my lap ta take care of that | |
| Caps get peeled on the regular | |
| Cause niggas try to get me for my cellular | |
| Knick knack paddy wack, the mack daddy' s back | |
| Kidnappin hos like the | |
| Patty Hurst jack | |
| Have the white ho, with a fo' fo'? | |
| Go rob a liquor store, they can' t blame it on a negro | |
| Bring the money to the rooster | |
| Had the bitch and the | |
| Mob bein the booster | |
| Damn, can' t stand when the bitch get sent to sample brand | |
| And come back up man | |
| You wanna point the finger at me cos the | |
| OGIs souped like | |
| Chef boyardee | |
| Humpin, jumpin, had the place jumpin | |
| Goddamn, gotta break you off somethin | |
| You wanna know why | |
| I bust in half | |
| Now look at you now | |
| Huh, and I' m out real fast | |
| Get the paper out yo' ass, baby | |
| Yo, here we go, listen to the po' | |
| Shoot the bobo and act like ya know, ho | |
| with the flow and die | |
| When I walk by say hi to the bad guy | |
| Ai yo man, there' s just one left I' ll make a deal with ya | |
| What? Aah, ya got one of those powdered donuts? How bout that twister? If it have cream in the middle, I' m gonna have toGaffle ya! | |
| You gon' gaffle us? Hey, can I reach back there and get one? 0Aaah yeah homie, go on and reach ahead hereDuck ya head in here man What kind of cop killer are you? What kind of cop killer are you? What kind of cop killer are you? |
| zuò cí : Ice Cube | |
| Good evening. | |
| Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. | |
| There is nothing | |
| Wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special | |
| Bulletin and we will return this mother er to ya as soon as the | |
| NationalGuard move in | |
| The cops wanna catch the nigga that won' t fetch | |
| But I' ll blast ya, never call ya master | |
| Who is that kickin up shit much faster? | |
| Rollin on a scooter, you know | |
| I might do ya | |
| See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya | |
| I never knew ya | |
| Cause I' m not a trick | |
| You can suck the biggitydick, | |
| I' m not the piggitypig | |
| I get away quickityquick | |
| On the plane to | |
| South Central | |
| Never get played by the monkey wrench ho | |
| Steady mobbin | |
| I' m just like | |
| Robin Hood | |
| Up to no good, so many bitches on my wood | |
| To the right of me and to the left of me | |
| Bitch, I got so much game | |
| I need a referee | |
| Throw a penalty of ass interference | |
| Damn, y' all over me, so bitch get on the bitch | |
| Here comes the cops so | |
| I better hit the fence | |
| Better run fast cause the dobermans pinch | |
| And I won' t play mine in the daytime | |
| Goddamn, here comes the canine | |
| Four legged copper that wants to use | |
| Ice Cube as a whopper | |
| But who' s the first nigga to outrun a chopper? | |
| No lie say hi to the bad guy | |
| ! Hey guys, where ya headed? | |
| Nowhere, man Got your licence and registration? | |
| Yeah, hold up, right here Hey, what' s in that box back there? | |
| Nuttin, aah, nuttin They happen to be donuts? Ya got a glazed donut? How bout a bearclaw? | |
| Aaah If you don' t have one, I got to gaffle ya | |
| What? You gon' gaf | |
| YeahSee onetime, hit em up | |
| Cos you know the | |
| Lench Mob is down to get em up | |
| People think | |
| Ice Cube roll with the gangs | |
| Cos I' m in a coupe de sittin on thangs | |
| Ain' t gotta tell me twice about the jack | |
| See a got a 9 in my lap ta take care of that | |
| Caps get peeled on the regular | |
| Cause niggas try to get me for my cellular | |
| Knick knack paddy wack, the mack daddy' s back | |
| Kidnappin hos like the | |
| Patty Hurst jack | |
| Have the white ho, with a fo' fo'? | |
| Go rob a liquor store, they can' t blame it on a negro | |
| Bring the money to the rooster | |
| Had the bitch and the | |
| Mob bein the booster | |
| Damn, can' t stand when the bitch get sent to sample brand | |
| And come back up man | |
| You wanna point the finger at me cos the | |
| OGIs souped like | |
| Chef boyardee | |
| Humpin, jumpin, had the place jumpin | |
| Goddamn, gotta break you off somethin | |
| You wanna know why | |
| I bust in half | |
| Now look at you now | |
| Huh, and I' m out real fast | |
| Get the paper out yo' ass, baby | |
| Yo, here we go, listen to the po' | |
| Shoot the bobo and act like ya know, ho | |
| with the flow and die | |
| When I walk by say hi to the bad guy | |
| Ai yo man, there' s just one left I' ll make a deal with ya | |
| What? Aah, ya got one of those powdered donuts? How bout that twister? If it have cream in the middle, I' m gonna have toGaffle ya! | |
| You gon' gaffle us? Hey, can I reach back there and get one? 0Aaah yeah homie, go on and reach ahead hereDuck ya head in here man What kind of cop killer are you? What kind of cop killer are you? What kind of cop killer are you? |
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