Låttexter:
Bad Company Burning Up

apart, hey I?m on fire, I feel it burnin? up I?m on fire Ooh I?m burnin? up, burnin? up I?m burnin? up every night I?m burnin? up, burnin? up And burnin? up

apart, hey I'm on fire, I feel it burnin' up, I'm on fire I'm burnin' up, burnin' up, I'm burnin' up every night I'm burnin' up, burnin' up, and burnin' up

is wakin up nearly dead With another Fred Flintstone lump on my head Of course I was mad, this type of thing can burn at you They tied me up and they

despair deep down in his bones a??I guess misery enjoys company, said big bad Solomon Jones And the stranger turned And his eyes had burned In a most

Speed up, go slow, you got the next then Do the La Bamba, turn to Mexican Swift to shift up, change the pitch up DJ mix ups, your face get fixed up Nuts

ya understand? The white-man can't fuck with me I, Hoo-Bangang in the streets, Hoo, my company Papered up, beyond motherfucker's belief A millionaire patrolling the city streets See the flames burning

separate And blitz commander won because his armful needs a medic You must expedite functions of truth and stick to it Choose a concrete and bad noise to burn

fi shoot Now you deh a prison a suck off, man flute Mama say you brut, you living like a coot Jah, Jah never send no life, pan no parachute Bad company

I freeze your mega dumb company Pumpin' out wise beads like, fly sneak-attacks on dry leaves DUNCE Crooked rumors turn zoomers when rookies talkin' Bad