Bad
Funkmaster Flex Lyrics


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Geah, uhh.. (fuckers!)
Geah, uhh..

I'm the Bad Boy not to fuck wit, you get bucked quick, stuck wit
Three hollow tips up in your stomach
Honestly, Bad Boy's a fuckin' dynasty
Oooz on the glock, watch you ooze on the spot
Puff don't give a nod, nothin' move on the block
The streets is ours to burn for the moves and rocks
Princess cuts, what the fuck? Watch the arm light up
Desert in the weights in the hood like what?
Bitches get hyped up, niggaz get diced up, sliced up
Heist what? Get yo' windpipe cut
Pimp motherfucker, nigga make dykes fuck
Off the liquor they chipper (who?) bitch named Trisha
Catholic school girl turned coke sniffer
Niggaz talk slicker, I tie and rope quicker
Check the arm and neck, how they both glitter simultaneously
(bling bling) Bitch shit coke out her ass, 'til her anus bleed
(c'mon)

[Chorus:]
Diamonds I flaunt it, bitches is on it, tell me who want it?
I got it to give it, you niggas talk it, I live it, uhh
Diamonds I flaunt it, bitches is on it, tell me who want it?
I got it to give it, you niggas talk it, I live it, uhh

Ki's sold out, Royce Rolls out
Brooklyn nigga with the best flow out
Fuck a pot to piss in, gimme one to boil coke
My approach, no reproach, just sex 'em and coats
Fidel shipped me a hundred bricks, up on the boat
My bitch, I to our to you, playa said she'd fly coach
I got the shit locked nigga, land - air - sea
(There's a new Don?) Nigga, yeah me
Rap's my cover-up, desert them boys in the concert
And the mean bitch who take the dick to her tonsil
Paradise life, fuck the price




It's nice, I like, I buy - break your pockets fuckin' give me no try
Extort who? I'll fuckin' torch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Funkmaster Flex's song "Bad" exude a sense of power and danger, with the artist proclaiming himself as the "Bad Boy" who shouldn't be messed with. He boasts about his ability to shoot with precision, calling out the three hollow tips he'll embed in his target's stomach. The chorus emphasizes his wealth and the presence of women "on it." The language used throughout the song supports a tough image, with explicit references to violence, drug use, and sex.


The song was released in the late '90s as a part of the Bad Boy Records movement. This record label, founded by Sean "Diddy" Combs, became a cultural phenomenon known for its signature R&B and hip-hop sound, as well as its high-profile artists. Funkmaster Flex was and still is a prominent DJ known for his collaborations with many artists in the rap scene. The song "Bad" was a product of this era of hip-hop culture, with its emphasis on money, power, and aggression typical of the music coming out on Bad Boy Records at the time.


Overall, the lyrics to "Bad" reflect themes and motifs that were prominent in '90s hip-hop culture. The use of explicit language and references to drugs and violence was intended to establish a tough persona that would set Funkmaster Flex apart in the competitive world of rap.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm the Bad Boy not to fuck wit, you get bucked quick, stuck wit Three hollow tips up in your stomach
I am a member of the Bad Boy gang, and you should not mess with me. If you do, I will shoot you three times in the stomach with hollow-tipped bullets.


Honestly, Bad Boy's a fuckin' dynasty Oooz on the glock, watch you ooze on the spot
Bad Boy is a powerful criminal organization. When we shoot you, blood will gush out of your wounds.


Puff don't give a nod, nothin' move on the block The streets is ours to burn for the moves and rocks
Puff Daddy is the boss, and nothing happens in our neighborhood without his approval. We control the drug trade and will use violence to maintain that control.


Princess cuts, what the fuck? Watch the arm light up Desert in the weights in the hood like what?
I have expensive diamond jewelry, including a bracelet with diamonds arranged in a princess cut. I also have a Desert Eagle, a large and powerful firearm, that I keep in my neighborhood for protection.


Bitches get hyped up, niggaz get diced up, sliced up Heist what? Get yo' windpipe cut
Women get excited when I come around, but men who cross me will get brutally murdered. If you try to rob me, I will cut your throat.


Pimp motherfucker, nigga make dykes fuck Off the liquor they chipper (who?) bitch named Trisha Catholic school girl turned coke sniffer
I am a skilled pimp who can make even lesbian women have sex with men. When women drink around me, they become more excitable. For example, there was a Catholic school girl named Trisha who became a cocaine user due to my influence.


Niggaz talk slicker, I tie and rope quicker Check the arm and neck, how they both glitter simultaneously (bling bling) Bitch shit coke out her ass, 'til her anus bleed
Other men try to talk trash about me, but I am quick to punish them. I have expensive jewelry on both my arms and neck that is blindingly shiny. There was also a woman who I made take so much cocaine that she started to bleed from her anus.


(Chorus) Diamonds I flaunt it, bitches is on it, tell me who want it? I got it to give it, you niggas talk it, I live it, uhh
I am wealthy and wear expensive diamonds, which women are attracted to. If you want what I have, you need to prove you are willing to live the life I live, not just talk about it.


Ki's sold out, Royce Rolls out Brooklyn nigga with the best flow out Fuck a pot to piss in, gimme one to boil coke My approach, no reproach, just sex 'em and coats
I have sold all my drugs and am now driving around in a luxury Rolls Royce. As a rapper from Brooklyn, I am one of the best in the game. I do not even care about having basic necessities like a toilet; I just need something to boil drugs in. My approach to life is direct and confident, and I attract women with money and expensive fur coats.


Fidel shipped me a hundred bricks, up on the boat My bitch, I to our to you, playa said she'd fly coach
Fidel Castro sent me 100 bricks (packages) of drugs, which arrived via boat. My girlfriend is very loyal and will do whatever I ask of her, even if it means flying coach on an airplane.


I got the shit locked nigga, land - air - sea (There's a new Don?) Nigga, yeah me
I have complete control over the drug trade, from drugs brought in on land, air or sea. I am the new boss in this town.


Rap's my cover-up, desert them boys in the concert And the mean bitch who take the dick to her tonsil
I use my rap career as a cover for my criminal activities. During concerts, I keep my Desert Eagle handy in case anyone tries to stop me. I also have relationships with very aggressive women who perform sexual acts on me.


Paradise life, fuck the price It's nice, I like, I buy - break your pockets fuckin' give me no try Extort who? I'll fuckin' torch
I am living the good life with my wealth, and I do not care how much it costs. If you want what I have, you need to pay up or give up. I will not allow anyone to extort me, and I will use violence to protect myself.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JAMAAL BARROW, JOSEPH B. GRIFFIN, KEITH WATTS

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Comments from YouTube:

Aidan Green

The completely straight face when he finishes the verse is what makes this

Rayres

The way he keeps thinking deeply like a philosopher before dropping it, the fact he starts his verse on the 2nd beat rather than the 1st, the silence afterwards, and the chilled out instrumental... comedic masterpiece

Wise Franco

and he sayin "mmmmh" at the end

darren parker

I was like number 2000. Congratulations bro, you literally said what I thought πŸ˜‚

Steelajax

Nothing "straight" about this tbh

Jarrell Debose

It's the "Ummmmm" at the end for me πŸ˜‚

theseoldbeats

Hilarious. Imagine if a rapper dropped this bar on Flex in 1995? There would’ve been a fight in the studio or maybe worse.

Taco Meme

I'm so grateful for this era of society

Matheus GouvΓͺa

@Taco Meme i'M sO gRaTeFuL fOr ThIs eRa oF sOcIeTy

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MATT MILLION

WHAT MADE YOU GO WITH THAT VERSE??? Forever classic!!!

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