Who's bad? [x9]
I wake up in the morning like “where's my chrome at?”
Roll a joint, smack my ma “b**h, where the phone at?”
Criticize your rhymes, b**h get your own rap
I hone gats that'll leave your mind blown back
Thinkin you a man because you rent your own shack
I roam mad spots where you can get your bone scratched
It's a known fact, I rip chromosomes black
Remember motherf**er I know where your home's at
I throw you off a building, watch your f**in dome splat
You sound sh**ty, I take these f**in microphones back
You're all alone black In fact: your mind I own that
Whereabouts catch me at the honeycomb shack
Hoes be getting mad cause I don't phone back
The whole clique is soft like f**in foam wax
Where's Mrs. Jones at, we have to have a loan chat
Where my comb at, I f**ing pick my own act
Who's bad? [x6]
Fuzz Scoota, always rip cliques
Motherf**er I'm guaranteed to always rip sh**
Slicker then a pimp with a perm checkin dipsticks
See me on the street and get your sh** split quick
I get bucked wild like I'm ill inflicted
Hit pricks cause robbin n***as is how I get sh**
Tell your momma fuzz ain't the one to pick with
sh**'s thick, I kick it with f**in misfits
Rip sh**, then I kick it with Ms. Tits
She gets mad because Fuzz don't lick clits
b**h keep talking and you gon get your lip split
Write my name on your bu*tcheeks with lipstick
n***as overreacting cause we play snippets
Knitwit, when this sh** comes out, go and get it
Smoking weed insane, you know we're with Slick Rick
Lorena Bobbitt's on my team and she'll chop dick quick
Who's bad? [x9]
Check the chorus, motherf**er I ain't bad
d**h in your family, cause n***a yo you rhyme sad
Your momma die? Motherf**er I'm glad
I'm on the type of sh** to make you trash your rhyme pad
Where you find that, better yet you mind that
Fuzz Scoota that n***a that be makin dimes fast
Found ten dollars so I'm a get a dime sack
Not a motherf**er that can tell you I'm whack
Swine's back where the crime's at, I'm at
My foot in your face like you wanna shoe shine that
Tell these motherf**ers on your block that i'm back
Even men like Christopher Reeves gonna get their spine cracked
Miss something? Motherf**er rewind back
Baseheads tryin to get at me, cause I'm crack
Playin for keeps I won't give your mind back
Hey b**h, tell me where the food stamp line's at