CHORUS: Bad boys, bad boys Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do When they come for you (Repeat)
Bad boys Whatcha want, watcha want Whatcha gonna do When sheriff John Brown come for you Tell me Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna dooo Yeaheah
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When you were eight And you had bad traits You go to school And learn the golden rule So why are you Acting like a bloody fool If you get hot You must get cool
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You chuck it on that one You chuck it on this one You chuck it on your mother and You chuck it on your father You chuck it on your brother and You chuck it on your sister You chuck it on that one and You chuck it on me
CHORUS (Repeat)
Nobody naw give you no break Police naw give you no break Soldier naw give you no break Not even you idren naw give you no break Hehe
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Why did you have to act so mean Don'T you know you're human being Born of a mother with the love of a father Reflections come and reflections go I know sometimes you want to let go Hehehe I know sometimes you want to let go
CHORUS (Repeat) -You're too bad, you're too cool- -You're too bad, you're too cool- (Repeat)
You chuck it on that one You chuck it on this one You chuck it on your mother and You chuck it on your father You chuck it on your brother and You chuck it on your sister You chuck it on that one and You chuck it on me
CHORUS (repeat to the end)
Compositor: Ian Lewis (Lewis Ian Munty) ECAD: Obra #13287 Fonograma #28651772