Chris Webby

Bad Guy
[Verse 1:] Yeah! I'm Back! Uhh! I'm the Hip-Hop antichrist, they'll regret it if they hand me mics Jack The Ripper, hunting bitches down by candle light Change of the stanza the nice, brandish a knife I'm what's crackin' like I'm Titan in ya hand in a vice Huh! My flow nasty, get a Tampax So many bars you'll be thinking I'm flippin' Xanax Fuck catering the bitches when I spit yo' Go and listen to Drizzy you dumb bimbo This is real rappin' Webby flow it with a passion Get these letters in my brain and cause a chemical reaction Droppin' vowels and consonants, powerfully rockin' it With enough force to level a continent What I'm dropping is the right way, I got em' guessing what I might say Go bananas like Johnny Drama and Andrew Dice Clay Since the 9th grade Webby's been a psychopath Headphones on in detention when I was writing raps Queue the lightning crash, queue the smoke machines A fact that you should fear, even Joe Rogan screams Dopamine and adrenaline till' I'm hemorrhaging The fuckin' villain is back in this bitch you better remember him [Hook:] Say good bye to the bad guy No fuckin' around, don't gotta ask why Letras de cancionesI'll be here until they bury me and that's why They know to run when they see me, I'm the motherfucka' hunting your dreams I'm the motherfuckin' bad guy No fuckin' around, don't gotta ask why I'll be here until they bury me and that's why They no to run when they see me, I'm they motherfucka' hunting your dreams [Verse 2:] Yeah! Yeah! You can catch me where the wild things be at Hit em' so quick they can't even react, even an Atheist would believe that Fuck shootin' guns, I fire cannon balls With a physical strength of a Neanderthal Roar! I'm a Tyrannosaurus Rex Start by beating up the verses and I'll slam the chorus next Gotta stand-a for success and for me it's being the best The games like a bench presser let me get it off my chest, I'm a vet But I ain't checking on the healthiness of any K-9s I'm giving you the news bitch, NBC dateline Hear me through the grapevine, murdering tracks Leave you laying in the bed where they do surgeries at I been the hottest dude under the sun Beating me? You got a better chance fucking a nun Fuck it I'm done, got my competition on the run Won't be happy till I'm number one, deadly with the tongue Rap bandito doing coke by the kilo The mad super villain is back... Magneto So bow down to me or get eaten like sushi So fuck you and have a great day... yours truly [Hook:] Say good bye to the bad guy No fuckin' around, don't gotta ask why I'll be here until they bury me and that's why They know to run when they see me, I'm the motherfucka' hunting your dreams I'm the motherfuckin' bad guy No fuckin' around, don't gotta ask why I'll be here until they bury me and that's why They no to run when they see me, I'm they motherfucka' hunting your dreams. From Letras Mania