Teksty:
Frames Bad Bone

There's a bad bone inside of me All my troubles started there And all the cracks are addin' up to be A little more than you can bare When I met you,

There's a bad bone inside of me all my troubles started there and all the cracks are adding up to be a little more than you can bare when i met you,

: There's a bad bone inside of me all my troubles started there and all the cracks are adding up to be a little more than you can bare when i met you

you upon the vine to die with you upon the vine to die so if you'll lead the way there's a bad bone inside of me There's a bad bone inside of me all

When I've been bad, I've been wrong Food for the saints that are quick to judge me Hope for a Badman This is the Badman's Song Guilt in the frame of

Redesignin my main frame Developin so much hatred I feel like fuck all of y'all And for the slightest disrespect I would gladly touch all of y'all Dedicated to doing bad

cream and onion type flavor. Redman: I rule the world like kurtis blow with my afro blown I'm torn out the frame, drunk style stagger like ned the wino

that's foul Can the politics show you how, come on now I refused to be used as an under cover clone Or even bad to the bone Nocturna caps an, uh oh,

with the tip of my pen Oh shit look-- she's gone and done it again I'm big and bigger than bad to the bone To explosive when I bless on the microphone