Bad Man (Smooth Criminal)

Lil Capalot bitch ha Smooth criminal Mike Jack And I still like to tote a .45 like Mike back Pull that TEC out just to make a statement He gon' need a body bag or a night sack He a bitch he'll fold under pressure I can tell from his posture man he ain't really like that Mama told me I don't care if you scared Go in for the kill if they try you better fight back We'll beat his ass if he try to throw the folks up What's all that shit you was sayin' like you was so tough They gon' have to carry your mans if he approach us Creepin' in that glizzy'll blam when we get close up Rich-ass gangster my gun match the color of my car Any sudden movemеnt and this bitch go Fah fah Bet I have 'em huggin' Allah I'm thе goat I'm a thug I'm a star Youngin' tryna clear a crowd with the heat When you ridin' better keep a .40 cal' by the seat He was bangin' wrong 'til they found him deceased It's a whole lot of evil roamin' 'round in the streets uh So you better look both ways make your soul shake Demons standin' in the doorway Tell me Annie are you okay Screamin' out No way Tell me Annie are you okay Still on that bullshit MJ Really one of the hottest and I never dropped a mixtape All my life had to risk-take But if they come and try me .40 kickin' 'til my wrist break Let anybody in this bitch play I'ma have my C's leave his ass in the ground with a stiff face Where I'm from all the killers turn hood legend And they known through them blocks like Dikembe Totin' on something bigger than The Great Khali Thirty shots'll knock him down like Muhammad Ali Do the race scratch off in a Trackhawk Jeep Catch him lackin' then it's R.I.P. bitch Youngin' tryna clear a crowd with the heat When you ridin' better keep a .40 cal' by the seat He was bangin' wrong 'til they found him deceased It's a whole lot of evil roamin' 'round in the streets uh So you better look both ways make your soul shake Demons standin' in the doorway Tell me Annie are you okay Screamin' out No way Tell me Annie are you okay