Ferrie's Ghost - Billy Bad Times Lyrics

Hey, man, how's it goin, how's it been
Long time, so far back, I can't remember when
In no time, got us catchin' up again
Slow ride, got it chill, ya' feelin' zen
Southside, gonna jam, gotta flow
In the riptide, under water down below

Wait, yo, dog, ya' feelin' good, ya' feelin' fine
No King Kong'll be stealin' my good time
Ya' got that flip flop, ya' can't stand to take a stand
Ya' run the mop, a style which ya' dance
You're a sucka, a liar an' a fool
Muthaf*cka, don't think you're playing it cool

Ya' try to run that, but ya' run into a wall
With ya' gat, an' your empty last call
Know where it's at an' ya' stumble an' ya' fall
That's a fact ya' ain't feelin' very tall
Ain't even half of that and you're gettin' so small
Gettin' down an' low for your final downfall

Yeah

Hey, Billy Bad Times, lose my number won't ya' please
Ya' love your crimes, puttin' people on their knees
Yeah, Billy Bad Times, ya' sleep with dogs ya' get the fleas
Been zero times ya' offered apologies
Hey, Billy Bad Times, ya' got the scum ya' got the sleaze
Hey, Billy Bad Times, lose my number won't ya' please