Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Michael Jackson. 2 Bad.

Told me that you're doin' wrong
Word out shockin' all alone
Cryin' wolf ain't like a man
Throwin' rocks to hide your hand

You ain't done enough for me
You ain't done enough for me
You are digustin' me, yeah yeah
You're aiming just for me
You are disgustin' me
Just want your cut from me
But too bad, too bad?

Look who just walked in the place
Dead and stuffy in the face
Look who's standing if you please
Though you tried to bring me to my knees

Chorus:
Too bad too bad about it
Why don't you scream and shout it
Too bad too bad about it
Why don't you scream and shout it
Too bad too bad about it
Why don't you scream and shout it
Too bad too bad about it
Why don't you just scream and shout it

Hell all up in Hollywood
Sayin' that you got it good
Creepin' from a dusty hole
Tales of what somebody told
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
Tired of you hunting me, yeah yeah
You're aiming just for me
You are disgusting me
You got blood lust for me
But too bad, too bad

Look who got slapped in the face
It's dead and stuffy in the place
Right back where I wanna be
I'm standin' though you're kickin' me

Chorus
Chorus

Rap:
Life's about a dream
I'm really undefeated when MJ's on my team, theme
Reality brigns forth realizm
It's the man of steel organism
Twizm
Not from the prizm, take charge like manilla
Nine five Shaq represent with the Thrilla
Grab my crotch, twist my knee, then I'm through
Mike's bad, I'm bad
Who are you

Chorus
(Repeat to end)