(Peek, peek, peek, peek, peekaboo
I wake up, my girl
Get me mad, right
The king of pop
Come on and there is none higher
Sucker MC’s should call me Sire
Standin’ out here
Talkin’, brokin’ never jokin’, smokin’
Up on the corner
Due til they wanna
Get outta here
Hasta la vista)

Told me that you’re doin’ wrong
Word out shockin’ all alone
Cryin’ wolf ain’t like a man
Throwin’ rocks to hide your hand

You ain’t done enough for me
You ain’t done enough for me
You are disgustin’ me
(Yeah, yeah)
You’re aiming just for me
You are disgustin’ me
Just want your cut from me
But too bad, too bad

Look who just walked in the place
Dead and stuffy in the face
Look who’s standing if you please
Though you tried to bring me to my knees

Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it

Hell all up in Hollywood
Sayin’ that she got it good
Creepin’ from a dusty hole
Tales of what somebody told

What do you want from me
What do you want from me

Tired of you haunting me
(Yeah, yeah)
You’re aiming just for me
You are disgustin’ me
You got blood lust for me
But too bad, too bad

Look who got slapped in the face
It’s dead and stuffy in the place
Right back where I wanna be
I’m standin’ though you’re kickin’ me

Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it

Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it

[Rap]
Life’s about a dream
I’m really undefeated
When MJ’s on my team, theme
Reality brings forth realizm
It’s the man of steel organizm
Twizm
Not from the prizm, take charge like manilla
Nine five Shaq represent with the Thrilla
Grap my crotch, twist my knee, then I’m through
Mike’s bad, I’m bad
Who are you

Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it

Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
So, too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you scream and shout it
It’s going down, babe
Too bad, too bad about it
Why don’t you just scream and shout it
I don’t wanna talk about it

Too bad, too bad about it

(written and composed by Michael Jackson, Bruce Swedien, Rene Moore & Dallas Austin)

© 1995 MIJAC Music (BMI), administered by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI) / EMI April Music Inc. / DARP Music (ASCAP) / Rene Moore Music (ASCAP) / Bruce Swedien Music Inc. (ASCAP)
All rights reserved. Used by permission.