Bad Man Chronicles

Bad Man Chronicles"**

I’m that bad, bad man, walkin' through the spot,

People stare, they get nervous, give it all I got,

It don’t bother me, nah, I carry the weight,

Respect women, love the game, that’s my fate.

In the club, they fear, they adore,

I live that life, always wanting more,

Time’s givin’ me a reputation, I don’t give a damn,

When I step out, got a girl on each hand,

We cruise in the Cadillac, Escalade’s the ride,

Hit the private after-party, Friday and Saturday night.

When you’re labeled a bad man, it comes with the territory,

Living fast, chasing dreams, that’s the story,

See ya at the next club, where the lights are bright,

Bad man’s in the house, ready for the night.