Bad Bad Man
Bumpy Knuckles Lyrics

Ahhh you don' did it now.
You have done something that is going to have repercussions.

Chaos you should of put this one in the vault man.
This song is going to be controversial and could cause chaos, so you should have kept it locked up.

They not ready.
People are not prepared for what's coming.

They don't know what's commin man.
People are not aware of what is about to happen.

Oh we gonna drop this on them right here.
We are going to release this song and surprise everyone.

Ya'll ain't ready for dis!
People are not prepared for this type of music.

Ya'll ain't ready for none of dis!
People are not prepared for any of the music we are going to release.

Your boy's a bad man
The person singing is a dangerous person who people should be afraid of.

And we invadin' the streets
They are taking over the streets with their music.

Make all 'em clapper-rappers scurred
They are making all the amateur rappers scared with their skills.

They be droppin' the heat
The other rappers will not be able to keep up with their skills and will drop out.

Shocked the world now I'm standin' alone
They have surprised everyone with their music and now they are standing alone at the top.

I flip fools like them clamshell cellular phones
They are so good that they can outsmart anyone, just like flipping a clamshell phone shut.

You can't help but nod ya head to the track
The track is so good that people can't help but move to the beat.

Fuck the watered-down rap, we be takin' it back
They are bringing back the raw, authentic style of rap and rejecting the diluted version that is common nowadays.

Give it to ya straight, ain't no chasin' it
They are frank and to the point, and they are not going to hold back for anyone.

Check ya self in the mirror, ain't no facin' it
You need to take a good look at yourself in the mirror and accept the reality of the situation.

'Cause you...playin' the roll and you plannin' to fold
You are pretending to be someone you're not and you are going to fail.

This the masterplan, we got the planet on hold
They have a plan that is going to be huge, and the world is waiting for it.

We all over the streets like ya favorite sneeker
They are everywhere, just like your favorite pair of sneakers.

Breakin' up ya sound like a drive-through speaker
They are so good that they are breaking up the other rappers' music, just like a faulty drive-through speaker.

Everything that I be spittin' is strong
Everything that they say is powerful and meaningful.

After I rock, fast-forward through the rest of the song
They are so good that after their part is over, there is no need to listen to the rest of the song.

We the monkey wrench, that's gonna ruin ya plan
They are going to disrupt other rappers' plans with their music.

And don't fuck wit John Cena, I'm a bad, bad man
You shouldn't mess with John Cena or the person singing; they are both dangerous people.

With The Mic In My Hands I'm A Bad Man
The person singing is very powerful and influential when they hold the microphone.

Even in the fight Wit My Hands I'm A Bad Man
The person singing is physically strong and dangerous.

Livin In The Streets all my life I'm A Bad Man
The person singing has grown up on the streets and has developed a tough, dangerous persona as a result.

We devils, rockin' ambient levels
They are like devils who can control the atmosphere with their music.

We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals
They are unleashing their music on the world.

When cats got one-liners, I drop several
Other rappers may have a good one-liner, but the person singing has multiple good lines.

And I think it's funny you choose
The person singing finds it amusing that other rappers try to compete with them.

Who's in progress of runnin' in place
Other rappers are going nowhere, despite their efforts to compete.

We makin' rules and ya'll settle
They are making the rules, and other rappers have to comply.

I rip rappers and take responsibility
The person singing is good at tearing apart other rappers, and takes pride in doing so.

for makin' future hall of famers look third-rate
They are so good that they are making other successful rappers look bad.

Ya'll are lost for words like conversation on your worst first-date,
Other rappers are struggling to come up with rhymes, just like someone struggling to have a conversation on a bad first date.

And raw beats
Their music is gritty and unpolished.

Creep through side streets
Their music is becoming popular in obscure, underground scenes.

Loose leaf notepads
They are constantly writing new rap lyrics on scrap paper.

That's where rhymes leak
Their best lyrics come from spontaneous, imperfect writing.

Punch-lines, man, don't even beg
Their punch-lines don't need to be begged for; they are so good that they are given freely.

I got knee-slapping tracks, ya'll cruisin' ya leg
Their tracks are so good that people are physically moved by them, making them slap their knees or move to the beat.

You a rhyme-writer, buddy? Man, that's a joke
Other rappers who call themselves 'rhyme-writers' are just kidding themselves.

You ain't worthy of being my secretary, man that's a quote
Other rappers are not even good enough to be the person singing's secretary.

I flood tracks like cracks in boats
They are so prolific that their music is like a flood that cannot be stopped.

And pussy rappers choked up, wit they own rhymes in they throat
Other rappers are choking on their own rhymes and can't keep up with the person singing.

Turn up the microphone and feed me, I'm a beast
The person singing is hungry for more, and will take on any challenge with relish.

MCs and they beats is what I eat
The person singing thrives on the competition between rappers and beats.

16, I leave you in the street
The person singing is so good that other rappers don't stand a chance, even if they only have 16 bars to perform.

My rhymes are sicker than gangrene in both feet
The person singing's rhymes are so good that they are like a serious disease in both feet; in other words, they are unstoppable.

It's spreadin' up the leg and headin' for the head
The person singing's influence and popularity are growing rapidly and cannot be stopped.

Your rhymes are whack, your style is proof that the brain corrosion
The other rapper's rhymes are bad and their style shows that they have lost their creativity and are not a threat to the person singing.

Is fuckin' with ya chosen flows
The other rapper's brain corrosion is affecting their music and their ability to compete.

I'm nice with mics, my hands'll break ya nose
The person singing is deft with microphones and can physically hurt their competition.

Like Mikey Tyson, fightin' in his prime one rhyme
The person singing is like Mike Tyson in his prime; they are the best and cannot be beat.

And I shake up the room one time, BOOM
The person singing's music is explosive and can shake a room with just one song.

To da jaw, your face is a cult-type, Where all the
The person singing is hitting their competition so hard that their face is like a cult symbol, where everyone is devoted to it.

The blood is not bein' mixed, jelly on the floor
The person singing is causing so much damage that blood and jelly are being spilled on the floor.

My love is Compton bricks, belly on the floor
The person singing's love is like a brick from Compton, and it can make other rappers hit the floor with their stomach on the ground.

I rob you, you soft and you really ain't a problem
The person singing can easily defeat their opposition and they are not even a threat.

I solve you, 3 57 long nose revolve you
The person singing can solve the other rapper's problems by using their 357 revolver and defeating them.

Acid in ya face, bad look, dissolve you
The person singing can cause serious harm to their competition, including disfiguring their face with acid.

I'm a bad, bad man
The person singing is a dangerous and formidable opponent, feared by other rappers.

Yeah,
This is an expression of agreement or affirmation.

Check it out,
Pay attention and listen carefully.

It's Bumpy Knuckles, baby
The person singing is the rapper known as Bumpy Knuckles.

And I want you to say hello to the bad, bad man
The person singing is introducing themselves as the 'bad, bad man'.

Come on!
A rallying cry to motivate others and get them excited.