Right about now, Badman riddim
Inside the place, place, place, place
Come with it

Come with it (jump)
Jump, jump
Jump (right about now, Ba-Badman riddim)
Jump, jump
Inside the place, place
Come with it

Show me whose slick with the moves
Tell all the girls to come out and play
Foreign Beggars gonna wicka dis tune
Coz we been doing this ting since day

Time to hype up crowd on the way
From the moment when the DJ press play
What d'ya bassline hit up ya chest
It's a badman ting and that's how we stay (come with)

We got so many stars
Too many flecks for them to come heat with
I can lick you on a Monday
Drop a acapella and he still come near the deepness

So listen now
I'm a badman ting your a cloud
And a ting about how I put it down
I put it down like braap, and im up and on the cloud (come with it)

Right about now, Badman riddim
Inside the place, place, place, place
Come with it

Jump
Jump, jump
Jump (right about now, Ba-Badman riddim)
Jump, jump
Inside the place, place
Come with it (yo)

Oh, you should know what's a tune (ooh)
My lyric make you shocked like a loon (loon)
I specialize putting out big tunes
This one's a shash and its coming out soon (prr)

Coming out to a big raid near you
This haddibadman song what are you?
Simple things might sound clash anybody
Anyway I might send em back to the zoo (ooh)

We're going in on the vibe
You can tell by the heavy head count inside
Up on the roof its pure bounce over ride
So when I say jump you better ask how high (how high)

And then reach for the sky
Hands in the air, the beat sound live
Thats how we roll so just let me know
If you wanna reload you best (come with it)

Come with it (jump)
Jump, jump
Jump (right about now, Ba-Badman riddim)
Jump, jump
Inside the place, place
Come with it Writer/s: Bjorn Franken, Ebow Graham, Hal Ritson, Pavan Mukhi
Publisher: Audiam, Inc.
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