Bad Mutha Fucka

(Let the band play)

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Bad, Y'all mutha fuckas ready?

You know I do shit (Yeah)

It's the church, Upchurch

(You know what it is)

(Yeah) My mama said I was a rebel the day I was born

Midnight in Nashville, in the thunderin' hailstorm (Yeah)

And I grew up 'round them muscle cars, music, and drugs (Yeah)

Daddy had some felonies, but still he toted the gun

Now I'm the same way, fuck the rules, load my pistol, where you at?

Got crazy papers in my wallet, not afraid to kill yo' ass

The only thing I fear is my mama and Jesus

If you messin' with my kin, you might get chopped up in pieces

My grandpa passed away, but taught me all about handlin' business

(He did)

So, don't make me shove that Wesson in yo forehead creases

(Yeah, boy)

I'll bust your head gasket open, have your whole block leakin'

(Fuck)

Yeah, I'm redneck ratchet, and pop off with no reason

(He did)

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, B-M-F (Ah yeah)

With a rusty buck knife comin' fo' y'alls' necks

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

Bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, B-M-F (Ah-yeah)

With a rusty buck knife comin' fo' y'alls' necks

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

Bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

I'm a bad mutha fucka, better hide your chick from all my shows (Hey)

I showed up with 'bout thirty bikers, ripped up jeans, and tattoos

Though my attitude is cold like death, ain't nothin' but a fuckin' burn

(Hey)

Burnin' rubber on I-40, watch me as I smoke this skunk

Stink so bad, 'cause I'm the shit

Ain't got no friends 'cause I'm the realest

Got a style, ain't no one stealin', fuck these rappers, we're acquainted

Not my boys, my trust is slim, got contacts in my phone for sho

Tahoe full of white boys that ain't scared to come kick down your door

With the hillbilly shit till my hair turn grey, like metal on that .45

I'm a Tennessee redneck through my music

Shit, you know I'm down to ride

Got slick bars on me, like a new jail, crew with me that's nationwide

Only rapper in this game now

Like a pimp with mud on a four-wheel drive

Bad mutha fucka, B-M-F (Ah yeah)

With a rusty buck knife comin' fo y'alls' necks

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

Bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, B-M-F

With a rusty buck knife comin' fo' y'alls' necks

'Cause I'm a bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

Bad mutha fucka, bad mutha fucka, bad, bad

Bad, bad

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad

Bad, bad, bad

Bad mutha fucka