Bad
Your butt is mine
Gonna take you right
Just show your face
In broad daylight
I'm telling you
On how I feel
Gonna hurt your mind
Don't shoot to kill
Come on
I'm giving you
On count of three
To show your stuff
Or let it be . . .
I'm telling you
Just watch your mouth
I know your game
What you're about
Well they say the sky's the limit
And to me that's really true
But my friend you have seen nothing
Just wait 'til I get through . . .
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again, who's bad
The word is out
You're doin' wrong
Gonna lock you up
Before too long,
Your lyin' eyes
Gonna take you right
So listen up
Don't make a fight,
Your talk is cheap
You're not a man
You're throwin' stones
To hide your hands
We can change the world tomorrow
This could be a better place
If you don't like what I'm sayin'
Then won't you alap my face . . .
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again, who's bad
Bad, bad
really, really bad
Bad, bad
really, really bad
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again, who's bad
Gonna take you right
Just show your face
In broad daylight
I'm telling you
On how I feel
Gonna hurt your mind
Don't shoot to kill
Come on
I'm giving you
On count of three
To show your stuff
Or let it be . . .
I'm telling you
Just watch your mouth
I know your game
What you're about
Well they say the sky's the limit
And to me that's really true
But my friend you have seen nothing
Just wait 'til I get through . . .
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again, who's bad
The word is out
You're doin' wrong
Gonna lock you up
Before too long,
Your lyin' eyes
Gonna take you right
So listen up
Don't make a fight,
Your talk is cheap
You're not a man
You're throwin' stones
To hide your hands
We can change the world tomorrow
This could be a better place
If you don't like what I'm sayin'
Then won't you alap my face . . .
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
Because I'm bad, I'm bad
I'm really, really bad
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again, who's bad
Bad, bad
really, really bad
Bad, bad
really, really bad
And the whole world has to answer right now
Just to tell you once again, who's bad
Credits
Writer(s): Rene Moore, Bruce F Swedien, Dallas L. Austin, Michael Joe Jackson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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