Lose Control
Hey!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon, yeah
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon
Hmmm
I'm lit, you litter
Not more lit, man, something we get rid of
And I never been a swimmer, so how'd this little nigga
Made his way through a motherfucking mainstream river?
All on my lonely, I'm a lone shark, bitch better have my money
She can keep the heart, if not, then I'm coming to the spot to rip the bones apart
But you won't believe my mark with the Bonaparte
And, they can never question my pen
That's a motherfucking death sentence, my friend (no)
With the pen for real, the bars of steel
Yeah, show me which one of y'all are for real
All you niggas just charm us up
And your lady friend gonna rip my garments up
We'll come around and get 'em unpopular
With the clothes on every floor like a department store
Oh Lord, coming for the highest powers
On God, got respect for my rasta man
On Jah, a big fat chocolate bar, that's on the law
The devil is a lie, and I don't fuck with the law
The law, gotta keep it gold
Putting on for my city, putting on for my bro
Make one false move, I'm gon' ram it up
Joey Bad and Glass Animals, and let's go
Nobody move, nobody get hurt ('bout to lose my brain!)
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt (I'm screaming!)
Nobody move, nobody get hurt ('bout to go insane!)
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt
Come take a walk through my mental, let's talk, what interest you?
I tell you all the essentials, just please don't be judgemental
And don't expect, just continue, to accept what I give you
Trust is not detrimental, just what you been exempt to
Okay, let us begin, strolling down memory lane
Siphon right by that gym, I've been straight flowing for days
Scraping pennies for change, of living in better way
The sky's been blue a lot, but my mood's been hella grey
I got this heater today, can't wait to let the bitch go
I got some problems, my man, that I can't tell one soul
So please, just watch what you say, I be that baddest mofo
I tell her, "Lose control," I'm 'bout to lose control
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt (lose control)
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt
Now I'm feeling all messed up
Spinning out, I'm drinking through this cup
Tripping out, I'm sitting on the cusp
But something I don't think I'm the one, I'm on fire
Lose control, 'bout to go insane
'Bout to lose my mind playin' this old game
I'm so sick and tired of the crazy law
And this crazy place, but I don't wanna give it to you
Lose control, where you go insane
And you lose your mind playin' your game (lose control)
And you're sick and tired of the crazy law
And this crazy place, I don't wanna give it to you
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
That man is a bad man, so don't you try
That man is a bad man, that man is a bad man, so don't you try
That man is a bad man, Badmon is a bad man, so don't you try
That man is a bad man, Badmon is a bad man (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon, yeah
Bitch, I'm a bad man, fuck with the Badmon
Hmmm
I'm lit, you litter
Not more lit, man, something we get rid of
And I never been a swimmer, so how'd this little nigga
Made his way through a motherfucking mainstream river?
All on my lonely, I'm a lone shark, bitch better have my money
She can keep the heart, if not, then I'm coming to the spot to rip the bones apart
But you won't believe my mark with the Bonaparte
And, they can never question my pen
That's a motherfucking death sentence, my friend (no)
With the pen for real, the bars of steel
Yeah, show me which one of y'all are for real
All you niggas just charm us up
And your lady friend gonna rip my garments up
We'll come around and get 'em unpopular
With the clothes on every floor like a department store
Oh Lord, coming for the highest powers
On God, got respect for my rasta man
On Jah, a big fat chocolate bar, that's on the law
The devil is a lie, and I don't fuck with the law
The law, gotta keep it gold
Putting on for my city, putting on for my bro
Make one false move, I'm gon' ram it up
Joey Bad and Glass Animals, and let's go
Nobody move, nobody get hurt ('bout to lose my brain!)
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt (I'm screaming!)
Nobody move, nobody get hurt ('bout to go insane!)
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt
Come take a walk through my mental, let's talk, what interest you?
I tell you all the essentials, just please don't be judgemental
And don't expect, just continue, to accept what I give you
Trust is not detrimental, just what you been exempt to
Okay, let us begin, strolling down memory lane
Siphon right by that gym, I've been straight flowing for days
Scraping pennies for change, of living in better way
The sky's been blue a lot, but my mood's been hella grey
I got this heater today, can't wait to let the bitch go
I got some problems, my man, that I can't tell one soul
So please, just watch what you say, I be that baddest mofo
I tell her, "Lose control," I'm 'bout to lose control
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt (lose control)
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Nobody move, I said nobody get hurt
Now I'm feeling all messed up
Spinning out, I'm drinking through this cup
Tripping out, I'm sitting on the cusp
But something I don't think I'm the one, I'm on fire
Lose control, 'bout to go insane
'Bout to lose my mind playin' this old game
I'm so sick and tired of the crazy law
And this crazy place, but I don't wanna give it to you
Lose control, where you go insane
And you lose your mind playin' your game (lose control)
And you're sick and tired of the crazy law
And this crazy place, I don't wanna give it to you
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
That man is a bad man, so don't you try
That man is a bad man, that man is a bad man, so don't you try
That man is a bad man, Badmon is a bad man, so don't you try
That man is a bad man, Badmon is a bad man (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Lawes, Jo Virginie, Winston Foster, David Bayley
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