Bad Move

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo, Jaytee rack 'em up, Hazard Productions You done it again, son [Verse 1] Ethnicity irrelevant, black and white they all bangin' it Steel capped boot to the brains that I'm hammerin' Face hurt from the backhand (Congratulations) You just met the milkman He was all that, more than you thought Got a following like Brothablack up in a store (security!) Lacks quality, you've heard it all before? With a bad move like a white dude on a dancefloor And that's funny, fucking with Briggs Is like fucking with Shep, another bad move sonny Sayin shit I know I'll get in trouble for: "Fuck Rolf Harris and his dumb cunt wobble board!" Feed the liquor to the bigger figure Don't leave me to be the babysitter 'Cause your kid might learn some bad words and bad terms; Ah fuck it, they growing up quick, ha? [Chorus] Fuck around with me, that's a bad move Bad mouth the team, that's a bad move Disrespectin' me, and then you goin' to sleep? You better believe that's a bad move [Scratches: Jayteehazard] "I don't even care" "Makin' a bad move" "Everybody can't lose" "That's a bad move" [Verse 2] Briggs disk is the shit, your shit gets skipped 'cause Your disc don't sound like this And if it did, nobody would hear 'Cause you're doing what I've done, I done did it last year No doubt, I'm the best cunt goin' Sociopath, I killed this without knowin' Outgrown, too big for their boots Smash it up, wrap it up, too bad for the booth And these cats, they far from par Like me on a Friday, staggering bar to bar You half as hard, you half retard Say your piece like um and uh Fuckin' spit it out, cough it up, son, get it out Just sit back and get [?] now And talk about how you gonna bring the Brigga down; Huh? Yeah, well "bring 'em out, bring 'em out" [Chorus] Fuck around with me, that's a bad move Bad mouth the team, that's a bad move Disrespectin' me, and then you goin' to sleep? You better believe that's a bad move [Scratches: Jayteehazard] "I don't even care" "Makin' a bad move" "Everybody can't lose" "That's a bad move" [Verse 3] I'm twice the size, ten times as nice One mic, one night, one [?] Six times the cunt, nine times as fly Eight times the drunk; gin laced with lime And I'm better: today, tomorrow, forever Don't act like you can stand next to the second letter Be about your wits 'cause you're about to lose Your chick, and start to wish that Briggs had never met her If I were you probably hate me too Check the stats, son, I'm supposed to lose So I move with a chosen few Make sure that you can trust those who are close to you Now turn it up, it's a homemade bomb movement Let 'em know who it is when you do this Stamp yor name on it, plant your frame on it And make 'em feel the wrath when you move it [Chorus] Fuck around with me, that's a bad move Bad mouth the team, that's a bad move Disrespectin' me, and then you goin' to sleep? You better believe that's a bad move [Scratches: Jayteehazard] "I don't even care" "Makin' a bad move" "Everybody can't lose" "That's a bad move" "[?]" "[?]" "[?]"