Listen to Neighborhood Bully song with lyrics from Da Youngsta's

Neighborhood Bully

Da Youngsta's5 Feb 2008

Neighborhood Bully Lyrics

Neighborhood Bully - Da Youngsta's

(Oh my god)


(Oh my god)


You might've seen him in school or chillin on the block

He might've took your candy or hit you with a rock

He never picks on nobody his own size

He's known for givin younger guys black eyes

The neighborhood bully juvenile nightmare

He might've stole your bike and he never ever fights fair


Especially when you don't give up your lunch money

You're takin a chance of gettin punched sonny


You know how much dude gots to ill

He doesn't even know you when he's all up in your grill

Talkin up all that junk tryin to play you like a punk

Because his pop's a drunk and in school he's a flunk


And all girls do is flee him

You better pray every day that you won't see him

Because he's dirty in his hair is all wooly

Beware cause he's out there the neighborhood bully


(Oh my god)


The neighborhood bully


(Oh my god)


The neighborhood bully

He's stalkin when he's walkin can't wait to buck you

Wherever there's a crowd he be waitin about to jump you


It's all a part of his scheme


And when we runscene


Because he doesn't fit in

So he goes and looks for more trouble he can get in

He's sneaky slimey I thought I should remind you

Watch your back jack cause he might be behind you


You're just another kid to mess with

He has a temper button so don't press it


Or say a word or make a sound

Because you might be pickin yourself off the ground


Believe me when I tell ya

He's a perfect example of a failure

So if you see a dirty wooly


Get set to jet cause he's the neighborhood bully


(Oh my god)

What's his problem


(The neighborhood bully)


(Oh my god)

Beatin you up

(The neighborhood bully)


(Oh my god)

Takin your lunch money

(The neighborhood bully)


(Oh my god)

Rippin your clothes

(The neighborhood bully)

He's like Brutus always messin with Popeye

You might be havin fun until he decides to drop by

To bust your bubble and put you through some nonsense

Cause all he has is trouble on his conscience


I don't see how some kids can manage

To let this guy constantly take advantage


He's scopin you're hopin he doesn't start

Just to be smart he'll try to take your heart

Then walk with a stroll cause his role's to be tough

You had enough so you try to call his bluff


And tell him he doesn't scare you

He makes a fist and you say yeah I dare you

Let him know you ain't soft gee


And when he steps say back up off me


I warned you fully

So watch your back he's the neighborhood bully


(Oh my god)


(The neighborhood bully)


(Oh my god)


(The neighborhood bully)


***Lyrics are from third-parties***