Huh...yeah...
Comin back with that East Coast flavor...
1994...yeah...
Mista Busta where you at?
Can't scrap a lick hey yo those rhymes is whack
You need to keep yo corny ass at makin beef
You be soundin like a kid from Sesame's Street
Tryin to dis D O G when that ain't right
Sickin Snoopy on me when that ain't right
Gettin funky on me when that ain't right
When I be givin it to your girl every other night
I get down for my crown and I represent
Do whatever I gotta do just to pay the rent
And if it means dissin you [fool] and yo crew [fool]
I'm comin to your house with the Bronx Zoo
Rappers frontin on the dog on the mic get stepped upon
And when you get crapped upon you can stomp like a leprechaun
Straight up, word up for the real
deal, not Hollyfield but still
I might send in the dogs just like Mike Tyson
When I'm grabbin the mic, everything is alright, yeah
And I just lay back in the flow
Rappers wanna step to me but they just don't know
That I'm the Dog...
[CHORUS:]
[It's the dog, baby baby
the dog, baby baby
the dog, baby baby
Tim Dog !]
(4x while Tim Dog goes:)
Yeah !
Comin back with that East Coast flavor
Yeah !
Comin back like that !
I'm sittin in my crib watchin MTV
when this skinny muthaphukka on the telly try to dis me [Baby]
He try to flex on the D-O-G
But if I gave that punk binoculars he still couldn't see me
So shake your bones and your rattle
and leave your toy 9 at home and bring your skills to the battle
like Jeru, I'm gonna damage
Lookin for success and your ass is a Burgerking sandwich
It's a pitty fake niggaz gotta show off
I'll bust yo skinny ass with a saw-ed off
shotgun ! Didn't even know that I got one
I'm aiming at your brain
Come in my house of pain
Suckers try to flip, yo, I'm comin quick
with some super super bad boogie down Bronx shit Oh, I, I..... I
I wanna be bad wit ya, baby
I, I, I, I, I wanna be bad with ya, baby
Do you
Understand what I need, need
From you
Just let me be the girl
To show you, you
Everything that you can be
Is everything that I can be
(I Wanna be) My Turn
Let me let you know that I, I can't
Promise that I won't do that
So, boy, say the time and place
cause you make me wanna misbehave
.::Chorus::.
I wanna be bad
You make bad look so good
I've got things on my mind
I never thought I would
I, I wanna be bad
You make bad feel so good
I'm losing all my cool
I'm about to break the rules
I, I wanna be bad
I wanna be bad with ya, baby
I, I, I, I, I wanna be bad wit ya, baby
Whats up?
Tell me what to do
How to be
Teach me all your words from A to Z
But I
Don't want your other girl to see
That you're messing 'round with me
Should I boy
Tell ya what I got is what ya want
Tell, Tell me, do I, I turn you on?
I Don't want no one judging me
.:Chorus::.
I Wanna be bad
You make bad look so good
I've got things on my mind
I never thought I would (never thought I would)
I, I Wanna be bad
You make bad feel so good
I'm losing all my cool
I'm about to break the rules (to break the rules boy)
I, I Wanna be bad
I Wanna be bad with ya, baby, I wanna be bad with you
I Wanna be bad with ya, baby
I, I, I, I, I Wanna be bad with ya, baby
I Wanna be bad
I Wanna be bad with ya, baby
I, I, I, I, I Wanna be bad
You make bad look so good (you make bad look so good)
I've got things on my mind, I never thought I would
(I never thought, I never thought I would)
I, I Wanna be bad, you make bad feel so good
I'm losing all my cool
I'm about to break the rules
(about to break, about to break the rules)
I, I Wanna be bad, you make bad look so good
I've got things on my mind, I never thought I would
I, I Wan