We devils, rockin’ ambient levels
We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals
When cats got one-liners, I drop several
And I think it’s funny you choose
Who’s in progress of runnin’ in place
We makin’ rules and ya’ll settle
I rip rappers and take responsibility
for makin’ future hall of famers look third-rate
Ya’ll are lost for words like conversation on your worst first-date,
And raw beats
Creep through side streets
Loose leaf notepads
That’s where rhymes leak
Punch-lines, man, don’t even beg
I got knee-slapping tracks, ya’ll cruisin’ ya leg
You a rhyme-writer, buddy? Man, that’s a joke
You ain’t worthy of being my secretary, man that’s a quote
I flood tracks like cracks in boats
And pussy rappers choked up, wit they own rhymes in they throat
With The Mic In My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Even in the fight Wit My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Livin In The Streets all my life I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
With The Mic In My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Even in the fight Wit My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Livin In The Streets all my life I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
Damn, that Mortal Kombat Theme I started playing some pages ago ended PERFECTLY when I got to the last panel with Oscar standing there, having just shot everyone. It was an epic moment. I’m so happy someone’s been bugging me to read this comic.
Has the Big damn Idiot considered that he might not be able to fly the ship by himself?
Viper’s got you in the pipe, five by five.
Mr Bad Man, bad me a man
We devils, rockin’ ambient levels
We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals
When cats got one-liners, I drop several
And I think it’s funny you choose
Who’s in progress of runnin’ in place
We makin’ rules and ya’ll settle
I rip rappers and take responsibility
for makin’ future hall of famers look third-rate
Ya’ll are lost for words like conversation on your worst first-date,
And raw beats
Creep through side streets
Loose leaf notepads
That’s where rhymes leak
Punch-lines, man, don’t even beg
I got knee-slapping tracks, ya’ll cruisin’ ya leg
You a rhyme-writer, buddy? Man, that’s a joke
You ain’t worthy of being my secretary, man that’s a quote
I flood tracks like cracks in boats
And pussy rappers choked up, wit they own rhymes in they throat
With The Mic In My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Even in the fight Wit My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Livin In The Streets all my life I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
With The Mic In My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Even in the fight Wit My Hands I’m A Bad Man
Livin In The Streets all my life I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
I’m A Bad Man
Damn, that Mortal Kombat Theme I started playing some pages ago ended PERFECTLY when I got to the last panel with Oscar standing there, having just shot everyone. It was an epic moment. I’m so happy someone’s been bugging me to read this comic.
Charon and Cat Guy were always my favorites and i’m glad they didn’t turn on each other
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BAD
MAN
Bless his red goddamn nose, I see why the folks from the olden days were so excited by his arrival.