Joey BadA$$ - Pardon Me Lyrics

Yeah
New York City
Yeah (Heatmakerz, Crack Music)
I'm back

It's a twenty-v-one man army
These niggas tried to mark us out like Garvey
Told y'all that I was back now, gotta pardon me
I set the bar high like a f*ckin' Harley, ayo

Shoulder tacklin', bustin' jets off
Mama raised a soldier, I raised the bar, wipe the rust off
Hear my shots way from afar, whenever I buss off
Like a .44 bulldog, poppin' y'all ears off
Took some years off, thought somehow my shit would wear off
Like who the f*ck lied? I'm hollerin' at the sky "I'm ready God"
Call the Air Force, they still waitin' on my reply
So I went, you sendin' shots direct, you make sure he die
There's a fire inside of this air soul
The flow is more flammable than aerosol
Put a light in to it, and the can blow
I'm too hot to handle, they ain't know Joe Stallone, that shit like Rambo
The silver tongue Sly Sylvester, apply pressure
The suit's double-breasted, linen, no polyester
Hoppin' out the limo, stickin' middle fingers out the window
F*ck a kind gesture, when it come to bars, I got you niggas in limbo
Microphone checker (uh-huh), homewrecker
Better check your mate, I'm playin' chess with you, not checkers
Set the record straight, I'm at your breast plate, you niggas bench weight
Niggas bleed just like us, so get your men straight
So I can really put you men on pause
Like dog feet tell me now, who's ready for war?
Bitch, bitch, ah, bitch, ah, bitch
Ayo, look

It's a twenty-v-one man army
Niggas tried to mark us out like Garvey
Told y'all that I was back now, y'all pardon me
I set the bar high like a f*ckin' Harley, look
This a twenty-v-one man army
These niggas tried to mark us out like Garvey
Told y'all that I was back now, y'all pardon me
I set the bar high like a f*ckin' Har-, ayo

Now, how I set the scene up as ominous
Painted pictures with your blood like Marina Abramovic
I'm like Michelangelo with a brush of Van Gogh
Slide the door, paint your house and watch the black van go
Somebody gotta die, I'm just illustratin' my pain
I'm spillin' nail feelings, this for sure leave a stain, ah
I swear I don't mean to smear your campaign
It's a damn shame if you can't see what I'm portrayin', aight
How many body bags a nigga finna pile up?
Just my luck, ready for the smoke, in fact, I'm fired up
I got they notification, and now I finna slide up
They tryna touch the crown, here, I got some fades lined up
They mind struck, tell 'em step them rhymes up, slime
Know I'm worth y'all time, but y'all just ain't worth mine
Nobody knows your name kid, but I know what your aim is

I shoot you, I'm brainless, you shoot me, you famous
It's a twenty-v-one man army (army)
Niggas tried to mark us out like Garvey (Garvey)
Told y'all that I was back now, y'all pardon me (pardon myself)
I set the bar high like a f*ckin' Harley, look
This a twenty-v-one man army (yeah)
These niggas tried to mark us out like Garvey (Garvey)
Told y'all that I was back now, y'all pardon me (pardon myself)
I set the bar high like a f*ckin' Har-, ayo (enough)

Yeah, nigga, shit like that, yeah (shit, it's light)
Respect that, huh?
Check the background, you can see I'm with all the action (I'm with all that)
2025, all the way live, pardon my back, bitch
Grrt, I'm back