S.K. the Great - Who's Bad lyrics

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S.K. the Great - Who's Bad lyrics

Vs 1: Since the question's been posed, I guess I gotta set it in stone For ziggins who talk reckless in a feminine tone I blow the track up with a terrorist flow That'll disable your naval give em veteran homes Professional of ex-ceptional excerpts Lyrical expert, better yet a professor Take a semester of lectures, learn how to Measure your net worth, turn words into treasures Never one bar be subpar So when I bust off don't ask where the guns are, you front hard Stunting but your funds are far from trumps chump I play bumper cars with Dunbars In my front yard Armor trucks for you harmless f**s You tryna flood the market with garbage I mark it up While you're starving like Marvin I marvel on these Carter bucks Vince Carter, Wayne Carter, Sean Carter smarten up Chs: Me in the lab with a pen and a pad Equals many mad hatter ziggins I'm bad (just a tad) And so its not misunderstood Not bad meaning bad I'm bad meaning good. (x2) Vs 2: SoSoon the flyest, with a gold touch like Midas And a flow like this and a stroll like strobe lights hit The souls of my glow Nike kicks These shoes were made for me to pose like this One hand to hold my dick Crown both my heads I'm yo highness (highness) -oh I'd go sit and watch me, if I were not me Cause I am probably The closest you'll get to a pro like him Bell Biv Devoe, yo I'm them P, poison like pen, direct like spike and I'm spiteful when I write, hope you might, tell a friend I've mastered the art of war from Sun Tsu Verbal Kung Fu, check one two one two, son SoSoon -a.k.a, general So, not chicken Gun ho with the flow, goodnight b**hes Chs: Vs 3: I am Outcast intuitive, Rakim rudiments Ghostface, Raekwon, next level Wu sh** Jay-Z Blueprint, a Busta Rhymes intrusion A Bootcamp, Ludacris, Lunatics, music Slick Rick ruler ship, roots crew movement A Tribe Called Quest Queens Q-tip blues tip A Lupe coolness, Cool J, smoothness Flow tight penetrate your ears no lubricant -Understand I'm on some new sh** f** a huge whip, I put rims on a cruise ship The crew that I roll with is ruthless When I holla all hands on deck they get stupid You threatening to shoot a teck's, a minor nuisance Cruise missiles ‘fina have you pushing up tulips My pseudonym's a synonym for exclusive SoSoon so bad, and that's cause the shoe fits Chs: