[Heath Ledger as The Joker]
Hahahaha
[Intro: Keyan Christ]
Oh sh**
Woke me up
Uh
Uh
f** these n***as saying to me man
I don't like when they wake me up for bullsh**
All that chit-chat gon' get you hurt boy
Uh
Christ
f** 'em
[Hook: Keyan Christ]
Say hello to the bad boy
My conscience go out the window
Pull up with my kinfolk
Kick door, now we indoors
Turn your back on me
How could you, girl you foolish
Uh
b**hes they know that I do this
Soon as they know that I do this
Jets, (?), how a n***a move
She pop a xanny
Ooh she can't move
Kick door, bust a jug
How I used to move
Now a n***a get paid off of how I used to move
Now an***a get paid off of how I move
[Verse 1: Keyan Christ]
Wrist work, filling up your pockets
Worry about another n***a
Really you should stop it
Money, can't fold
Its bulging out my pockets
Your bank looking sad
Anorexic woman
Smoking on gas can't stop it
To the top I'm talking
All she know is toppy
All you n***as watching
Wrist go (?)
How a n***a rock it
Christ in this ho
And you know how I'm rocking
b**hes, they watching
And they pocket watching
Carats gleaming
Ooh that's shiny
[Bridge: Keyan Christ]
Uh
I'm the bad guy
Uh
You n***as looking like a sad guy
Uh
Hey
I'm the bad guy
Took his b**h now he's a sad guy
Say hello to the bad guy
You n***as on the f**ing otherside
[Hook: Keyan Christ]
Say hello to the bad boy
My conscience go out the window
Pull up with my kinfolk
Kick door, now we indoors
Turn your back on me
How could you, girl you foolish
Uh
b**hes they know that I do this
Soon as they know that I do this
Jets, (?), how a n***a move
She pop a xanny
Ooh she can't move
Kick door, bust a jug
How I used to move
Now a n***a get paid off of how I used to move
Now an***a get paid off of how I move
[Verse 2: Keyan Christ]
k** him and shoot him in broad day
Ooh I caught him in the hallway
Body dripping down all day
Know me, crazy all day
All these b**hes man I'll play
3K on 2K
Diamonds gone like EA
Either way n***a you play
I'm gone off too much Hennesey
I lost my damn patience
Play with me
I'll send that n***a on a vacation
Shopping sprees for your b**h
And she's paid ain't she
sh**
Catch me light switching on the crouton
Pretty b**h with her j**els on
f** her all on my futon
The new song what you on
Too gone, I'm due home
Ride with me, what you on?
You, her, her, her, her, and her
Come and be in my new song
Video for pretty hoes
Give them this and I give them that
f** n***a I don't give them jack
Slice them with a set of (?)
Kit-Kat young n***a scratching
Sniper on the roof, he detatched
You don't want to play tit-for-tat
Bad guys get the last laugh
Bad guys get the last laugh
Conscience gone, I dealt with it
She with the click, now she feel pretty
Upgrade, n***a upgrade
Leave y'all n***as upstaged
Balling like I'm on the front page
Leave that boy on the front page
Christ
If he dies
He dies