bad guy
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Yeah, yeah

Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy
Man, I ain't been the same since my man died
Yeah
Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high
Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your
Man and you go and hide
Ain't the same way that I came
In and how I'm goin' out
Ayy, when you cross up one of your
Mans then you 'posed to die
Ayy, when you play with one of my
Mans just know I'm showin' out the bad guy
I'ma come lookin' for you every time

Say "Hello" to the four five coke, two gone
I got five more
Fuck five-o, niggas killed my dawg
I'ma watch him bleed out slow
Mama want me to drop this head
Before the lean I pour
My dawg gone, now we lookin' for smoke
Tell them niggas we know
Hot ass heaters, they took bro
Now we gettin' it
Surviving is not an option
Hammer or the meat cleavers
Spin their block, walk up on that opp
I'll take a deep breather
Me introduce him to the Grim Reaper
Watch his soul leave him, smoke
Him front of old people, look 'em eye-to-eye
I'm who you should recognize, nigga
I'm the bad guy
You ain't gotta ask why, you can ask God
I'm Mr pull Up With That
Stick and let them missiles-

Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy
Man, I ain't been the same since my man died
Yeah
Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high
Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your
Man and you go and hide
Ain't the same way that I came
In and how I'm goin' out
Ayy, when you cross up one of your
Mans then you 'posed to die
Ayy, when you play with one of my
Mans just know I'm showin' out the bad guy
I'ma come lookin' for you every time

Bitch I'm the new Tony Montana
The fiends said I belong in the slammer
And they keep askin' for answers
For all of the bodies
And how we gettin' narcotics
And how I'm trappin' but my
Jacket full of armed robberies
Droppin' bands
I been out there shoppin' but they hidin'
(Them niggas hidin')
Just another skeleton to put up in my closet
(You know we slidin')
No Halloween decorations shit
I'm on some yellow tape and shit
Walk up on him, face him
Shit, that's some cases, shit
And now they label me the bad guy
Still gon' come get him if the bag right
I seen a nigga cross his man
But it backfired tell him to ride
And told him to check the back tight
(Booya, bitch)
Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy
Man, I ain't been the same since my man died
Yeah
Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high
Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your
Man and you go and hide
Ain't the same way that I came
In and how I'm goin' out
Ayy, when you cross up one of your
Mans then you 'posed to die
Ayy, when you play with one of my
Mans just know I'm showin' out the bad guy
I'ma come lookin' for you every time





Yeah, uh

Overall Meaning

In TEC's song "Bad Guy," the lyrics depict the artist's transformation into a hardened, vengeful figure as a result of the loss of his friend. The opening lines, "Say 'Hello' to the bad guy, Man, I ain't been the same since my man died," immediately set the tone for the song, expressing the profound impact of loss on the artist's psyche. The pain he experiences leads him to seek solace in getting high, using drugs as a way to cope with his emotions. However, this escape doesn't erase the desire for revenge against those who have wronged him.


The lyrics continue to emphasize the artist's anger and determination for retribution. He proclaims that loyalty is crucial, and if someone betrays their own people, they should be prepared to face the consequences. The lines, "When you cross up one of your Mans then you 'posed to die, When you play with one of my Mans just know I'm showin' out the bad guy," express his commitment to seeking justice for his friend.


As the song progresses, TEC further establishes his reputation as a feared and unpredictable figure. He references firearms, violence, and the gruesome nature of his actions, asserting his dominance and reminding others of his lethal capabilities. The lyrics suggest that TEC feels justified in his actions, defining himself as the "bad guy" and implying that he believes he is fulfilling an inevitable role in the face of betrayal and loss.


Overall, "Bad Guy" delves into themes of grief, revenge, and the consequences of disloyalty. It showcases the emotional intensity and turbulent mindset of an individual who has been deeply affected by the loss of a loved one.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy
Acknowledge and greet the menacing individual


Man, I ain't been the same since my man died
My demeanor has transformed after the loss of my friend


Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high
Disregard the emotional anguish, I seek solace in intoxication


Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your
How could you betray your


Man and you go and hide
Friend and then disappear


Ain't the same way that I came
I'm not returning the way I arrived


In and how I'm goin' out
From this life, I won't exit as I entered


Ayy, when you cross up one of your
When you betray one of your


Mans then you 'posed to die
Committed to ensure your demise


Ayy, when you play with one of my
When you toy with one of my


Mans just know I'm showin' out the bad guy
Be aware that I'll manifest as the villainous figure


I'ma come lookin' for you every time
I will relentlessly search for you on every occasion


Say "Hello" to the four five coke, two gone
Introduce yourself to the 45 caliber cocaine, two bullets absent


I got five more
I possess five additional ones


Fuck five-o, niggas killed my dawg
Disregard the police, individuals murdered my close friend


I'ma watch him bleed out slow
I'll observe his gradual demise


Mama want me to drop this head
My mother desires me to abandon this vendetta


Before the lean I pour
Before the codeine syrup I consume


My dawg gone, now we lookin' for smoke
My friend is gone, now we seek retaliation


Tell them niggas we know
Inform those individuals that we are aware


Hot ass heaters, they took bro
Intense firearms, they abducted my brother


Now we gettin' it
Now we retaliate


Surviving is not an option
Survival is not a possibility


Hammer or the meat cleavers
Choose between a hammer or a cleaver


Spin their block, walk up on that opp
Rotate around their neighborhood, approach the enemy


I'll take a deep breather
I'll pause and take a deep breath


Me introduce him to the Grim Reaper
I'll personally introduce him to death


Watch his soul leave him, smoke
Observe his departure, vanishing like smoke


Him front of old people, look 'em eye-to-eye
In front of elderly individuals, make direct eye contact with him


I'm who you should recognize, nigga
You should identify me, my presence demands acknowledgment


I'm the bad guy
I am the malicious figure


You ain't gotta ask why, you can ask God
You don't need an explanation, seek answers from God


I'm Mr pull Up With That
I'm the individual who arrives with


Stick and let them missiles-
A weapon and let the missiles-


Bitch I'm the new Tony Montana
I am the modern version of Tony Montana


The fiends said I belong in the slammer
The addicts claim I should be imprisoned


And they keep askin' for answers
And they consistently request explanations


For all of the bodies
Regarding all the lives lost


And how we gettin' narcotics
And our acquisition of illegal drugs


And how I'm trappin' but my
And how I engage in drug dealing but my


Jacket full of armed robberies
Jacket contains numerous instances of armed robbery


Droppin' bands
Releasing large quantities of money


I been out there shoppin' but they hidin'
I have been actively seeking confrontation, but they are evading


(Them niggas hidin')
(Those individuals are avoiding)


Just another skeleton to put up in my closet
Merely another secret to hide away


(You know we slidin')
(You are aware that we are moving surreptitiously)


No Halloween decorations shit
This is not like Halloween decorations


I'm on some yellow tape and shit
I'm involved in crime scene investigations


Walk up on him, face him
Approach him, confront him


Shit, that's some cases, shit
That could lead to criminal charges


And now they label me the bad guy
And now they categorize me as the villain


Still gon' come get him if the bag right
I will still capture him if the payment is sufficient


I seen a nigga cross his man
I witnessed a person betray his friend


But it backfired tell him to ride
But it resulted in failure, instruct him to retaliate


And told him to check the back tight
And advised him to inspect the surroundings vigilantly


(Booya, bitch)
(Expression of triumph, disrespecting the target)


Ayy, say "Hello" to the bad guy
Acknowledge and greet the menacing individual


Man, I ain't been the same since my man died
My demeanor has transformed after the loss of my friend


Yeah
Yes


Ayy, fuck the pain, I get mad high, mad high
Disregard the emotional anguish, I seek solace in intoxication


Ayy, how you fuck 'round with your
How could you betray your


Man and you go and hide
Friend and then disappear


Ain't the same way that I came
I'm not returning the way I arrived


In and how I'm goin' out
From this life, I won't exit as I entered


Ayy, when you cross up one of your
When you betray one of your


Mans then you 'posed to die
Committed to ensure your demise


Ayy, when you play with one of my
When you toy with one of my


Mans just know I'm showin' out the bad guy
Be aware that I'll manifest as the villainous figure


I'ma come lookin' for you every time
I will relentlessly search for you on every occasion


Yeah, uh
Yes




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