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[P. Diddy]
The year 1987 star is born the place Harlum thats were we from the home of hustlersand money makers his name Loon its your turn now kid show em what you got young party and heartless young Markus this bad boy we give birth to mother f**kers like this destness for grateness the legucy continues show em what you got |
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| 4:34 |
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Fuck the whole industry!!!!
You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Monster cut truck balley shit Champagne spillin while we hittin every bump that my Denali hit Outfit is four thousand and better The rhinestones in my flintstones look crazy in my sweater Pah, it's not a big fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA Bad Boy thank you for this special delivery Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers Wonder Woman armed, Ghost is intelligent Made 30 offa Def Jam I was killin 'em Did cash on One-Sixteen I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery [Chorus: P. Diddy] (I want that) Special delivery!!! (I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!! (Can I have that?) Come on, special delivery!!! (Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!, special delivery!!! (I want that) We won't stop!!!, special delivery!!! (I need that) Yeah! G. Dep! Child of the Ghetto!!! (Can I have that?) As we proceed! AHHH!! (Well give it to me) [Verse 2: G. Dep] Aiyyo! Aiyyo! Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form Show power the child of the ghetto is born Uh, feet first, preach give a speech I kick ya each verse Groove let the shit just spit now it's |
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| 3. |
| 4:46 |
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Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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| 4. |
| 4:37 |
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P. Diddy:
Aiyyo, you ready? Let's do it Mmm, yeah.. Yeah.. c'mon I'm the definition of half man, half drugs Ask the clubs - Bad Boy, that's whassup After bucks, crush crews after us No games, we ain't laughin much Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist How we twist shit, what changed but the name? We still here, you rockin wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who's the boss? Dudes is lost Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) It's official, I survived what I been through Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues..." We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Black Rob: Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) They run around actin like the Black-o can't eat And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh) I'm off of this medication, feelin deranged needin For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin Therefore (what?) we kinda hustle lames Stay layin down our muscle games (c'mon) Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire If not I ain't sayin no names, you'll soon expire (heh) No pain (nothin) I feel remorse Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches Wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah) On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch (c'mon, let's go) We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life Mark Curry: Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you B.I.G.) See everything still glorious (yeah) We still got Warriors, still be the Victorious (that's right) See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps to flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow, that's fo' sho', Bottles that pop, joints that rock Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha) Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh) Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip (c'mon) Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it's me (they know it's you) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it Place nuttin above it (nuttin) it's on like that (c'mon) Don't believe, we ain't goin like that we're always gonna be here (yeah) We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year! We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't goin nowhere, we can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life (Bad Boy.. we ain't goin nowhere Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what? We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. c'mon We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh) |
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| 5. |
| 4:26 |
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Yeah come on
I need a I want a I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life Yo I'm inter nationally known on the microphone I got it all but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone never spend the night alone I got a few you would like to bone But chicks don't romance me don't tickle my fancy Tiffany Nancy that's not what my plans be I need a girl like could stand me raise me a family Go to trips at the Lancy trip to the Grammy's cause Most of these girls be confusin me I don't know if they really love me or they usin me Here's the money or maybe you ain't used to me Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me That's why I need a girl that be true to me Know bout the game and know how to do to me Without a girl on my side shit ruin me Forget the word it's you and me Now let's ride I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life now I have had a lot of women in my life time But see it's not a lot of women that got the right mind I done had pretty chicks with all the right features And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers Cell phones and beepers and know how to treat You break her heart she'll walk out and leave ya I find a girl I'm a keep her Cuz now I'm gettin money and the game gettin deeper I want some real shit I need somebody I can chill with I need somebody I can build with I need somebody I can hold tight With the time and no full limits no right Anytime we together would feel so right You the girl I been lookin for my whole life God bless me I'm glad I got the insight It's cuz of you girl now I understand life I need a girl I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I had a girl would've died for me Didnt preciate her so I made her cry for me Every night she had tears in her eyes for me Caught a Case shorty took the whole ride for me First we were friends then became lovers You was more than my girl we was like brothers All night we would play fight under covers Now you gone can't love you like I really wanna But everytime I think about your pretty smile And how we used to drive the whole city wild Damn I wish you would've had my child A pretty little girl wit Diddy's style This shit is wild All dem days that I reminisce About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips But as long as you happy I'm a tell you this I love you girl and you're the one that I will always miss I love you I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to be my wife Nobody else cuz she's all mine I need a girl in my life I need a girl to ride ride ride I need a girl to make my wife I need a girl who's mine oh mine I need a girl in my life |
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| 1:13 |
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*See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you (And another one) And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin' back to you See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one) But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you (And another one) And though my heart can't take no more (Uh) I can't keep runnin' back to you (Uh, uh, uh) (Here's another one, what) I think about my strength to finally get up and leave No more broken heart for me No more tellin' your lies to me (And another one) I'm lookin' like I got my head on right, so now I see No more givin' you everything There's no more takin' my love from me *Repeat I'm glad to wake up every day without you on my brain (Uh) No more where you're laid up at night No more havin' to fuss and fight I'm proud to say (And another one) That I will never make (And another one) the same mistake No more thinkin' bout what you do There's no more me runnin' back to you *Repeat Some say the X, make the sex Spec-tacular, make me lick you from ya neck To yo back, then ya, shiverin', tongue deliverin' Chills up that spine, that ass is mine Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight If it's alright with you, we fuckin' (That's cool) Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin' in the park Pissy off Bacardi Dark Remember when I used to play between yo legs You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head Straight to yo mother's bed At the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot Next to yo sister, damn I really missed the Way she used to rub my back, when I hit that Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle Now I know you used to suites at the Parker Meridian Trips to the Carribean, but tonight, no ends You must be used to me cryin', cryin' While you're out bumpin' and grindin' (And another one) But I'm leavin' you tonight See, my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep running back to you You must be used to me cryin', cryin' (Uh, and another one) While you're out bumpin' and grindin' But I'm leavin' you tonight (Uh, and another one) |
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| 3:13 |
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See my days are cold without you
But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you Here's another one I think about my strength to finally get up and leave No more broken heart for me No more tellin your lies to me I'm lookin like I got my head on right so now I see No more givin you everything There's no more takin my love from me See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you glad to wake up every day without you on my brain No more where you're laid up at night No more havin to fuss and fight I'm proud to say That I will never make the same mistake No more thinkin bout what you do There's no more me runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep runnin back to you Some say the X make the sex Spec tacular make me lick you from ya neck To yo back then ya shiverin tongue deliverin Chills up that spine that ass is mine Skip the wine and the candlelight no Cristal tonight If it's alright with you we fuckin That's cool Deja vu the blunts sparked finger fuckin in the park Pissy off Bacardi Dark Remember when I used to play between yo legs You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head Straight to yo mother's bed At the Mariott we be lucky if we find a spot Next to yo sister damn I really missed the Way she used to rub my back when I hit that Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle Now I know you used to suites at the Parker Meridian Trips to the Carribean but tonight no ends You must be used to me cryin cryin While you're out bumpin and grindin But I'm leavin you tonight See my days are cold without you But I'm hurtin while I'm with you And though my heart can't take no more I can't keep running back to you You must be used to me cryin cryin While you're out bumpin and grindin But I'm leavin you tonight |
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| 8. |
| 4:57 |
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Let's dance [7x]
Yo, everybody report to the dance floor Report to the dance floor Bad Boy baby 112, Beanie Sigel Here we go! [Beanie Sigel] God damn, guess who stepped up in the place? The kid with two rubbers on his waist Two steppin' to the base and I don't usually step up in the place I usually pull that lead out, ready to get a lead out But damn, since I stepped up in the place I'm try'na touch you, squeeze you, tell you what's the case Before I bust, you squeeze, outta telly and a case of Cris' I'm tryin' to take you to the telly, bust in ya ffffff Tryin' to lure me out on the dance floor I'm tryin' to get it twirly on the dance floor Everything remains the same, might spit-talk to it Then "Change The Game", might Crip-Walk to it But never Harlem shake it, Harlem make it, Harlem break it Dawg, I ain't hardly made this You talkin' to one of Roc's finest And do rewind this; it's Bad Boy's finest! Yo, yo, yo, yo, Bad Boy Motherfuckers This is the remix (Won't stop) 112 (Can't Stop) Def Jam, Bad Boy, yeah This is the remix, Ludacris come on [Ludacris (P. Diddy)] Ludacris like 'em shaken not stirred (yeah) wakin up blurred (uh-huh) Walk butt-naked (what) talk, speech slurred (that's right) Necks get squeezed and I can't breathe (come on) Stop then SWITCH; next, get me (that's right) Hon', you kinda taste like lemon merangue (lemon merangue) So nice I add spice with the cinnamon thang Make ya pull your own hair out Make ya body go flat, get the spares out Well, smack lips, smack hips, make 'em backflip (that's right) Cake mix, fingerlickin-like tactics, tongue gymnastics Good head make ya eyes ROLL BACK '12 on the track so you can't HOLD BACK Hot bread and butter, peach and cream (come on) I only reach for the peach if it's peachy clean (that's right) I only reach for your spot and release the steam (come on) A-town, we release the kings (yeah, this is the remix) [Slim of 112 (P. Diddy):] Let me tell you what I wanna do (yeah) Let me show you that I'm feelin' you (uh-huh) Wanna sex, wanna ride with you (come on) Wanna kiss, wanna put my lips all over you (I like this) Can't get enough of you (come on) Always thinkin' of you (yeah) So sweet, so very wet, so good girl you make me sweat [Hook - 112 (P. Diddy)] Girl I'm talkin' 'bout peaches and cream (say what) I need it 'cause you know that I'm a fiend Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream (uh huh) Know what I mean? Peaches and cream I need it 'cause you that I'm fiend (uh huh) Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream Know what I mean? Peaches and cream [Q of 112 (P. Diddy)] Never thought that I would be (yeah) So addicted to you (come on) On top, underneath, on the side of you Better yet baby, inside of you (feel me?) Love the way you juice flowin' down (yeah) And I can feel it all around (come on) In the front, in the back of you (yeah) Oooh I love the taste you, girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook] [Mike of 112 (P. Diddy):] Don't stop 'cause you know I can't get enough (come on) Wanna taste it in the mornin' when I'm wakin' up (come on) Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up (come on) Got your legs around my neck so I can't get up See, them boys 112, we from the A... A!!! (ATL) And when it comes to eatin' peaches shorty, we don't play.... PLAY!!! So all the ladies in the house if ya peach's the shit Put ya hands in the air, represent ya clit, get it? [P. Diddy:] This is the dance break This the remix Just want you to just... Just, just, just bounce to this Yeah, come on Can I get a lick? Come on, yeah, can I get a lick? Yeah, yeah, come on [Hook] [P. Diddy:] Bad Boy baby, Mario Winans P. Diddy Q, Mike, Slim, Daron - 112 This is the remix |
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| 4:05 |
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Here we go again
Yeah, that's right Here we go again Ha Ha, yeah This is the remix Back together again Let's go Mary [Mary] All the love we gave The loving that we made Then you went away (that's right) So I had to pray See a brighter day Cause silence let us pray Now I'm moving on to get away from all this pain [Chorus] I feel (I feel) Better than I felt before (so much better) Cause there's no more drama knocking at my door I feel Better than I felt before Cause there's no more drama in my life no more No More No More No More [Diddy] This is the remix I like this, come'on [Mary] It's looking better now A brand new love I found I finially figured out What love is all about And now I'm on my way And all I have to say Is there'll be no crying and I truely believe that [Chorus] [Bridge] It's time To realize (people it's time) It's up To you and I Love is what you make it If you don't give up the fight All this really means Assuring me Believe in all you dream [P. Diddy] Eh yo Mary I don't think they ready for this one Yo it's the D I D again, D to the weezy Been in the game twelve years it ain't easy Been in dem things got game that so breezy Spendin' them things with a chain that's so freezy Please believe me, TV need me As far as the CD, pump that on GP What's the 411 hun, it's PD MJB collabo with BB Period, no question no comma Your hearing is no vest and no armour Bring it to cats like Bush to Osama Sippin on vu, make moves and no scama Word to my mama Can't deal with the trama That why a nigga stay in the Bahamas Laying in pajamas Two sexy mamas Bodyguards, topguns, two extra lamas I don't want no drama [Chorus: 2x] No more, no more, no more No more drama y'all It's so hard But I got to say No more,I said no more, no more No more, no more, no more [Diddy] This is the remix Mary J Blige No more drama BadBoy bady Diddy, Yellowman, Hitmen |
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| 4:36 |
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<i>[Verse 1]</i>
I remember what you said to me, when you said it to me last night we was talkin', and you reassured me everythings fine When I woke up this morning to get some loving from you I turned to one side, to my suprise, I wasn't layin' next to you (mmmm) Why don't you get closed to me, I thought it was supposed to be Me and you, you and me, so complete (so complete) While you handlin' me this way, what was it? you was talkin yesterday, yesterday, I could say, I seemed to be so complete, so complete <i>[Chorus]</i> Went away, you said nothing you didn't, no kiss, no lovin' you didn't, it's a shame, but it brings about the weak in me, brings about the weak in me you didn't, spend a lifetime with me you didn't, share things I wan'na see you didn't, when ever your around me it's so complete <i>[Verse 2]</i> So I waited, and I wanted, 'cause I knew you would come Hours 1, hour 2, hour, 3 hours, not at all If I'm dreaming, wake me up 'Cause I just about had enough, I had enough I can not see, how would you ever let this happen to me I still belive, that it was supposed to be Me and you, you and me, so complete So complete, so complete If you saying that you need to leave, then be a man about it and step to me, step to me, tell me please and without me it's so complete, so complete <i>[Repeat Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3]</i> Won't you tell me right now what you want from me (what you want from me) 'Cause it's been too long that you've held it in baby (held it in, oh) Thought you where the one but, you just played me (you know you played me) Now I feel that I'm so incomplete, yeah <i>[Repeat Chorus (with different variations)]</i> <i>[Verse 4]</i> Please, give me the respone I need I want you to complete me, oh baby Please, give me all the lovin' I need Promise you will complete me, oh baby Baby, what more can I say 'Cause I want you to tell me What it is you wanna do 'Cause I want'a be with you (be with you...) |
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| 11. |
| 3:42 |
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Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital man fuck that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take about like twenty G's from Gino Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon) The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery but the nurses is lovin me Sayin the best part of the day is my half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on about half a million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it goes [Puff Daddy] NOTORIOUS! C'mon.. we are, we are NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is.. he is.. NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! This for my niggaz slingin thangs, had my ring encaged Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin That shit with the V-trim that win and the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches more furs to drag More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right) Funny how quick these pricks forget Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right) It's all good, you know who the clone is Fuck the Joneses, niggaz tryin to keep up with the Combses [Puff Daddy] C'mon y'all.. NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. (what's his name) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! [Lil' Kim] Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim? The Notorious K-I to the M That's me, on MTV, no doubt Titty out like what - I don't give a fuck! Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone Things done changed, but we continue to reign as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I. Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin my position Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto That bitch rockin mics in high heel stilletos We takin over like Francis Switchin our styles like the hottest new dancers See, I let y'all live to stack a LITTLE paper Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor! [Puff Daddy] She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah NOTORIOUS! NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?) Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Bad Boy 2000 NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! B.I.G. Born Again (he is.. he is..) and he won't stop NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh We are, we are.. (Brooklyn baby) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. |
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| 12. |
| 4:38 |
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[Black Rob (P. Diddy)]
Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown, she was WHOA (THAT'S CRAZY) Almost had me pushing up daisies (THAT'S CRAZY) Ask a made nigga the keys to the crip (THAT'S CRAZY) Just came home from doing a bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now how you ain't gon' change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the cops (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Got in bout the back door LIKE WHOA (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Hop in an Excursion with sixteen wheels (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah you love it how we huggin' the curb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Plus it's jumpin' off up in the spot (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Boobie cat, lapdance for kid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Plus the spinal chick put in the bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now the driver smoking chron' (OH THAT'S CRAZY) If he crash, then we all gone (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Fuck it, pump the sound to ten (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Catch BR on the cover of Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] Man, it's alright, on tight Watch out, pushing on tonight, it's crazy Don't hold back, I'ma put it where it's suppose to be at And that's non-stop, party-hoppin', it's on [P. Diddy] You had the nerve to say I had a gun (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man for twelve years I had to run (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't a threat on my family, dogg (THAT'S CRAZY) Courthouse got my name in the log (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And ain't my name Sean John? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Or about the movie star chick on my arm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Even had foul shit to say to my moms (OH THAT'S CRAZY) They even called the office to say it's a bomb (OH THAT'S CRAZY) But yet, I'm supposed to be so calm? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Tavis Smiley, I killed him with the charm (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yeah, looked like there wasn't nuttin' wrong (OH THAT'S CRAZY) That's how it is when you in the game so long (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, we been had the keys to the six (OH THAT'S CRAZY) From now on, it's no Puff, just Diddy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, New York never looked so pretty (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Can't picture NY without no Diddy (OH THAT'S CRAZY), oh no! [Chorus] [G. Dep] Yo, how Dep ain't on, that's crazy (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, I wouldn't miss this if they paid me (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Come through, man, parkin' lot (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Fuck cops, we watch the block (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Yo, we hustle when them cameras is hittin' (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I did a bitch, still puttin' my bidness (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Shit, it's hard to get one red cent (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And they charging us high ass rent (OH THAT'S CRAZY) And now my back pocket starting to leak (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Somebody get this nigga something to eat (OH THAT'S CRAZY) I got a meal when I signed my deal (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Bunch of dreams, planes, and automobiles (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now the bank don' sketched on my crib (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now the boobies got a G-Dep fetish (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Thousand dollar honies givin' me leather (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Over-respect due to "Let's Get It" (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] [Black Rob] Now the moral of the story is what? (THAT'S CRAZY) Exception, CO, doing the streets (THAT'S CRAZY) Some chicken won't even give me the digits (THAT'S CRAZY) Sure paper, slide off with them midgets (THAT'S CRAZY) Talk about the feds made you snitch (OH THAT'S CRAZY) How you gon' hate what made you rich? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Life Stories, shit, it ain't goin' gold (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Man, we scanned two million of those (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now you don't got Permanant Scars (OH THAT'S CRAZY) You know, bank or papi R (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Lights, camera, action, I'm a star (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Like yesterday, I broke a nigga's car (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now sittin', endless cash (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Bad Boy, got the game in a smash (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Fuck around and put a foot in your ass (OH THAT'S CRAZY) See, I'm thirsty, still lookin' for cash (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus to end] |
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Woke up in the morning, you were not there
All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Verse One by Carl Thomas] Why did you have to be this way Baby all you had to say Is that you were sick and tired of the man I began to be But you planned a great escape Bright and early before I wake We both knew we had to break You could of chose a better way [Chorus: Carl Thomas] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Verse Two: Carl Thomas] It was cold the way you left Still the pain is in my chest Because in my heart I felt you should of came and talked to me If you put away your pride And look deep into my eyes It would of been to your surprise That I got up to apologize But you were gone [Chorus: Carl Thomas 2x] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you so bad I should of known one day that you'd be gone You should of known one day that I'd be gone You should of known one day that we'd be [Break: Carl Thomas] Oh I thought we had forever, now it's gone It's time to carry on I thought that you made me happy But it's this thing that's come between us |
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| 4:33 |
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Uh, uh-uh, (There's another one)
What-what (And another one) This is the remix (There's another one) Ha ha I know it's not too ghetto (And another one, Bad Boy) I know it's not too ghetto Pedigree (Pedigree baby) I said I know it's not to ghetto Donaway (Faith, Faithfully, the remix) You better, check yourself respect yourself You better go for self because I flow for self [Verse 1: Faith Evans] I'll tell you why there's no love, simply you're not cool enough For what we had between us, don't you know you lost my trust People ask me where you've been (Where you've been) And I tell them were just friends (Tell them we're just friends) Cause it's so obvious that it's never gonna work for us No no oh no (No) [Chorus] Played with my emotions (Played) You gets no devotion (And you gets no love, gets no love) You can't get no love from me You can't even be my friend (Be my friend) And you gets no love again Whatever you do it will come back to you bitch (You gets no love from me) [Verse 2: Faith Evans] Tell you why we can't hook up (You gets no love) Cause I had about enough (You gets no love) Hearin all the lies you tell (You gets no love) Boy I thought I knew you well People think that your my man (People think that your my man) They don't even understand (They don't even understand) Just because I let you get some that don't make you the one We ain't even in love (You know you played with my....) [Chorus: Faith Evans] Played with my emotions You gets no devotion You gets no love, you can get no love from me You can't even be my friend (Can't be my frie |
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