"On Tha Brink" lyrics
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
Mr. Nice Guy, it's time to fight fire with fire
Light up the night sky, fallin' on my right mind
My attitude don't get the job done
Instead of shoppin' demo's to these record labels I should've robbed them
And fuck tryin' to meet the President or so and so
I stand toe to toe and throw down blow for blow
Ya'll people don't take me serious on wax
'Cause I'm doin' this from Canada, the East Coast at that
So I reach out and smash all ya'll disrespectin'
Buy myself a weapon and shoot till ya'll learn a lesson
Everybody talks about it, how hard is it?
It's like everyone's a thug maybe I want a part of it
Could you imagine this, class with a Whodi wrist
Tight grip with the heat packed beside my hip
Oh shit, it's just the start of it
There's a lot of money in this world where's my part of it
'Cause I won't stop until you give me my respect
Stab you in the neck and fill your body with the check
I'm kidnappin' your mom, fuck I'll knock your whole crew
And these are just a few things that I could do to you
But I've grown up, so I don't talk all that shit
But maybe I would've blown up if I fronted like I did
Would of gotten that extra grant to shoot another video
But they give it to the same old kid with the same old shitty flow
(Oh) I can't believe this
I'm tryin' to keep myself positive but it's hard when I see this
And that's some real weak shit you build to my struggles
Someday I might snap and cause you a little trouble
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
Mr. Nice Guy, it's time to fight fire with fire
Light up the night sky, fallin' on my right mind
My attitude don't get the job done
Instead of shoppin' demo's to these record labels I should've robbed them
And fuck tryin' to meet the President or so and so
I stand toe to toe and throw down blow for blow
Ya'll people don't take me serious on wax
'Cause I'm doin' this from Canada, the East Coast at that
So I reach out and smash all ya'll disrespectin'
Buy myself a weapon and shoot till ya'll learn a lesson
Everybody talks about it, how hard is it?
It's like everyone's a thug maybe I want a part of it
Could you imagine this, class with a Whodi wrist
Tight grip with the heat packed beside my hip
Oh shit, it's just the start of it
There's a lot of money in this world where's my part of it
'Cause I won't stop until you give me my respect
Stab you in the neck and fill your body with the check
I'm kidnappin' your mom, fuck I'll knock your whole crew
And these are just a few things that I could do to you
But I've grown up, so I don't talk all that shit
But maybe I would've blown up if I fronted like I did
Would of gotten that extra grant to shoot another video
But they give it to the same old kid with the same old shitty flow
(Oh) I can't believe this
I'm tryin' to keep myself positive but it's hard when I see this
And that's some real weak shit you build to my struggles
Someday I might snap and cause you a little trouble
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
I'm a very bad daddy I am I am
I'm a nasty piece of work
I'm a terrible villain I am I am
In deep dark places I lurk
Writer(s): Luke Boyd
