Sage Francis, B. Dolan - Breaking 2Bad lyrics
[Sage Francis, B. Dolan - Breaking 2Bad lyrics]
"Too bad you fucked up, dummies
Too bad you fucked up, dummies"
Tell me why you’re doing this seriously
Why do you do it? Money mainly
There you go nah, come on, man
What?!
Now let me say a little prayer before we eat
This is dedicated to the news that we delete
Associated guilt, bye bye, sucker freeways
Hard time rumbling, you wonder how we sleep
I’ll tell you: the answer
Is seldom and lightly
Record by the head, ball pen right beside me
You could choose one if you feel lucky
Either way you’re losing, it’s too
Bad you fucked up, dummy
Tough titties said the kitty
(Epic Beard Men! No pity) No!
As an emcee it doesn’t matter
How important being modest is
I hold this … arrogance over you Donovans
I’m Quasimodo, pseudo-mono, semi-automatic
I challenge a 40-ounce to my 40
You left crews battered, cut up, and bloody
Too bad (Too bad you fucked up, dummy)
I’m thinking maybe you and I could partner up
Sage, you and me? That’s right
Sage
One for the one who couldn’t slow his roll
Two for the crews who broke up on the road
Three for the plea you copped and got old
But that was a long time ago
I’m not wasting time pushing my CDs to stores
I’m too busy just convincing people
Not to buy yours
I cock block, I black ball, no pause
No stalls
Brother B dolan got a story for y’all:
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A local opener or two played
The fool in a show
Dude, how you in the dressing
Room touching my shit?
I’m living out of that suitcase
You’re leaning on it
And every drink that you leave
Down next to my laptop
I think about stomping your
Teeth into the blacktop
Fifteen minutes over time (Oh hell no)
And came back stage looking for dap
Holding demos i paid you a compliment
You asking about money too much
(Too soon) Too puffed-up, sonny (Too gas)
Too high (too funny) Too few paid dues
Do you, little bunny
Yo, it’s just too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy ("Oh well")
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Did you learn nothing from
My chemistry class?
No you fucked me remember? Prick
And let me tell you
Something else: This ain’t chemistry
Okay? This is art
Oh ho ho i saw your setup it was
Ridiculous you and I will not make garbage
Yeah, well, we’ll see about that
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
You know the business
("Strange Famous!") And I know the chemistry
Too bad you fucked up, dummies"
Tell me why you’re doing this seriously
Why do you do it? Money mainly
There you go nah, come on, man
What?!
Now let me say a little prayer before we eat
This is dedicated to the news that we delete
Associated guilt, bye bye, sucker freeways
Hard time rumbling, you wonder how we sleep
I’ll tell you: the answer
Is seldom and lightly
Record by the head, ball pen right beside me
You could choose one if you feel lucky
Either way you’re losing, it’s too
Bad you fucked up, dummy
Tough titties said the kitty
(Epic Beard Men! No pity) No!
As an emcee it doesn’t matter
How important being modest is
I hold this … arrogance over you Donovans
I’m Quasimodo, pseudo-mono, semi-automatic
I challenge a 40-ounce to my 40
You left crews battered, cut up, and bloody
Too bad (Too bad you fucked up, dummy)
I’m thinking maybe you and I could partner up
Sage, you and me? That’s right
Sage
One for the one who couldn’t slow his roll
Two for the crews who broke up on the road
Three for the plea you copped and got old
But that was a long time ago
I’m not wasting time pushing my CDs to stores
I’m too busy just convincing people
Not to buy yours
I cock block, I black ball, no pause
No stalls
Brother B dolan got a story for y’all:
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A local opener or two played
The fool in a show
Dude, how you in the dressing
Room touching my shit?
I’m living out of that suitcase
You’re leaning on it
And every drink that you leave
Down next to my laptop
I think about stomping your
Teeth into the blacktop
Fifteen minutes over time (Oh hell no)
And came back stage looking for dap
Holding demos i paid you a compliment
You asking about money too much
(Too soon) Too puffed-up, sonny (Too gas)
Too high (too funny) Too few paid dues
Do you, little bunny
Yo, it’s just too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy ("Oh well")
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Did you learn nothing from
My chemistry class?
No you fucked me remember? Prick
And let me tell you
Something else: This ain’t chemistry
Okay? This is art
Oh ho ho i saw your setup it was
Ridiculous you and I will not make garbage
Yeah, well, we’ll see about that
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
Too bad you fucked up, dummy
You know the business
("Strange Famous!") And I know the chemistry