Down Bad (Remastered)

[Intro]
I am the master of evil, DJ Paul K.O.M., and this is my story
Your future is written from your past, so be careful what you do
'Cause I'm 'bout to haunt your ass

[Bridge]
Down bad fucked up, down bad fucked up
Down bad fucked up, down bad fucked up
Down bad fucked up, down bad fucked up
Down bad fucked up

[Chorus]
Down bad fucked up, I be doin' some shit, had to do some shit
I ain't wanna, real crucial shit, and my life was like a movie Freddy Krueger shit
And that's the shit that made a nigga get stupid rich
You want my cars, nigga, you don't want my life
You want these broads, nigga, you don't want my life
You want my cribs, nigga, you don't want my life
You know what it is, nigga, you don't want my life

[Verse 1]
Is this the life I chose? Or is it the life that done chose me?
Snortin' powder off my nose, kick in doors with niggas that used to be homies
I swear, sometimes I weren't in my right mind
I swear, sometimes I weren't lookin' right
I swear, sometimes I was wastin' my time, but robbin' was my only lifeline
Stick a nigga up, thirty-eight keys we got in the baggies
Still got a time-up, put 'em in the trunk of that Box Chevy
That little amount of dope ain't even worth his life, got to let him go anyway
'Cause if I kill him, then I just might get life
Now I'm now livin' a whole new life, gettin' money to rockin' shows at night
Fuckin' these hoes at night, takin' all night flights, a nigga just tryna do right
But the trouble always seem to follow my ass
Every time I turn around I got judges up my ass

[Chorus]
Down bad fucked up, I be doin' some shit, had to do some shit
I ain't wanna, real crucial shit, and my life was like a movie Freddy Krueger shit
And that's the shit that made a nigga get stupid rich
You want my cars, nigga, you don't want my life
You want these broads, nigga, you don't want my life
You want my cribs, nigga, you don't want my life
You know what it is, nigga, you don't want my life