Artist: Lupe Fiasco Album: Food & Liquor II: The Great American Rap Album Part 1 Song: Bitch Bad Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com, kirenamloh@msn.com, Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro]: Yeah! I say! Bitch bad, woman good, lady better Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! [Verse One]: Now imagine as a shorty maybe five maybe fo' Ridin 'round with his mama listenin to the radio And a song comes on, and a not far from bein born Doesn't know the difference between right, and wrong Now I ain't tryin to make it, too complex But let's just say shory has an undeveloped context About the perception of women, these days His mama sings along, and this what she says "Niggas I'm a bad bitch, and I'm bad bitch" "Sum'n else and far above average" And maybe other rhymin words like cabbage and savage And baby carriage and other things that match it Couple of things are happenin here, first he's relatin the word Bitch with his mama, comma And because she's relatin to herself is most important source of health And, mental health, he may skew respect, for dishonor [Chorus]: Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! Uh! Tell 'em! Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! They misunderstood! Yeah! (I'm killin these bitches!!!) [Verse Two]: Now imagine a group of little girls nine through twelve On the internet watchin videos listenin to songs by themselves It doesn't really matter if they have parental clearance They understand the internet, better than their parents Now being the internet, the content's probably uncensored They're young, so they're malleable and probably unmentored A complicated combination maybe with no relevance Until their intelligence meets their favorite singer's preference "Bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches... (Ooooooh, yeah bad bitches~!) That's all I want and all I like in life is bad bitches, bad bitches" Now let's say that they less concerned with him And more with the video girl acquiescent to his whims ...Ah, the plot thickens High heels, long hair, fat booty, slim Reality check, I'm not trippin They don't see a paid actress, just what makes a bad bitch [Chorus]: Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! I say! I say! I say! I say! I say! I say! Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! You're the greatest!!! (I'm killin these bitches!!!) [Verse Three]: Disclaimer, this rhy-mer Lupe's, not usin bitch, as a lesson But as a psychological weapon to set in, your mind and really mess with your conceptions Discretions, reflections, it's clever misdirection Cause - while I was rappin they was growin up, fast Nobody stepped in, to ever slow 'em up, gasp Sure enough, in this little world The little boy meets, one of those little girls And he thinks she a bad bitch, and she thinks she a bad bitch He thinks disrespectfully, she thinks of that sexually She got the wrong idea, he don't wanna fuck her He thinks she's bad, at bein a bitch, like his mother Momma never dressed like that, come out the house hot mess like that Ass, titties, breasts like that, all out to impress like that Just like that, you see the fruit of the confusion He caught in a reality, she caught in an illusion Bad mean good to her, she really nice and smart But bad mean bad to him, bitch don't play your part But bitch still bad to her if you say it the wrong way But she thinks she a bitch, what a double entendre (tell 'em) [Chorus]: Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! I say! I say! I say! I say! I say! I say! Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! (I'm killin these bitches!!!) [Outro]: Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, hey misunderstood! You're misunderstood! (I'm killin these bitches!!!!) Bitch bad, woman good, lady better, pray this motherhooooooooooddddddd!!!! Eh Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! (I'm killin these bitches!!!!)