hung invisible Fuckin' mistletoe, over the wall to stuck my ass up under it Now pucker up them lips and kiss it ho, here we go Bad and Evil, so you know
chronic Tell'em how real he is Or how high I am Or how I would kill him, for him to know it I cry when he tears My daddy gotta bad back So its only
follow the echo, echo, echo, echo They will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo [Royce Da 5'9":] Classical palms Battle my own demons I need a glass of Patron Bad
-A-N-A-S. I'm a C-O-C-O-N-U-T. Put this CD in, then you'll see the sequel to scary movie, Bad is to Evil; a roofie to Rothelisberger. You don't want
Don't stop Don't stop [Royce Da 5' 9":] Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK) We bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon This is the pale
Is everything not enough? What more can I give up? Is there anyone that I can trust? I give you my all and you still take from me. [Verse 1: Royce Da
be, which means they wanna breath our air With these ideas, anybody thinkin' that the game don't need The bad and the evil regime That's like saying that bad
and smack the mistress Police outside, I turn and pass the gat to Vishis Then I step out and see my evil twin He gives me an evil grin He mugs the mistress
[Royce Da 5'9":] First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with
yet boy? Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Santanio Holmes I'm not just any old homeboy Sitting in a lab picking up a pad I be spitting bad, I'm a get you
on lean like styrofoam cups and kickstands [Eminem:] Middle finger stuck on fuck, sniff pants But girl you got a butt like [?] so can with the hell, maybe Aw hell