Текст песни Chubb Rock -  The Bad Boyz   
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[Chubb Rock] 
Chubb is a loveable Guy, not a Teddy Riley group 
It deeply bruise me, greaves me if you say I`m soup 
I`m really not, and I don`t really think I am 
But I`m convinced, that I can make a funky jam 
So if you wanna, support the man that`s gonna 
jump up on the scene deliver lyrics that are sorta mean 
With the cream of the crop, Chubb Rock will never stop 
showin his intelligence quotient, things are potent 
Prime time rhymes that`s floatin blowin and knowin 
that it`s goin to be considered the topic I`ve hithered 
Feelings between the music scene 
While I move to the groove like Akeem.. Olujawon 
the don upon the team that plays real calm, ego all gone 
Chubb doesn`t like to be hyper 
I wait for my prey and then I react like a tiger 
Clip up, pick up, rip them all up and 
and then I heard my history callin 
Readin readin, Chubb never had a clue 
and this is not what I was taught in school and 
decoyed, made every grade was a ploy 
that mislead the head of the Bad Boy - Robin! 
 
[Ms. Robin - patois best guess] 
A gwan Chubb, ah do gwan Chubb 
A gwan Chubb, yes ah gwan Chubb 
Oh a gwan Chubb, Lord ah gwan Chubb 
Me nah stop Chubb til me get some cash 
Ahh Ms-ah-Robin ah de cream of de crop 
Say lightning ah flash, an` thunder a clap 
An` watch everyting known as stars just a crash 
The tea for the spoon and de fork on de plate 
and de TV on de bed an` de watch said not 
Now Lord Miss-ah-Robin say you no-oh-fi-chat 
Ah-when you a-chat me say ya knot on bark 
Ah wha gwan Chubb, yes a gwan Chubb, hmmm 
 
[Chubb Rock] 
Last summer, my tune went to number 
two on the countdown, I had a frown 
on my grill cause I knew that until I went 
to number one I couldn`t consider myself The One 
But The One came back with a hardcore devilish rap 
Fully strapped, definitely aimed at 
things that made me, no one can pay me 
enough to sell out, call a bluff and huff 
and blow the house down that I built 
And meeting old homeboys like Giz and Milk 
Definitely happy - Howie Tee kept me 
on the level of a star so the squads can sweat me 
cause Chubb Rock always seem to rock the place 
Peace to the homeboys Amityville and Mase 
On the Anita Baker tip I`m gonna bring ya joy 
The overjoy of the Bad Boy - Robin! 
 
[Ms. Robin - patois best guess] 
Dem ah come, Lord dem a come 
Yes dem ah come, yes dem a come 
A wicked go my tongue when de fire start burn 
De wicked dem gon melt like ?? against sun 
De fire a gon burn down de `ouse of Sodom 
De fire a gon burn down de man we touch by ?? 
Lord dem a come, Lord dem a come 
So dem have dem gone but me ah `ave none 
Me take off on di foot and me started to run 
but when me come back me say di fight cyan`t done 
I`m suh-Robin come out wit de baddest can done 
Lord dem a come, yes dem a come 
Lord dem a come..