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P. Diddy - Special Feeling

You about to feel something that you′ve never felt before
C′mon don′t stop
Lets ride
Yeah talk to me now

[Chorus]
Why don′t you let me give you that special feelin
The kind of feelin that′ll make you feel so real and
Ooh why don′t you hit me with that special feel
The kind of feelin that′ll make me feel so real

I got some game to spit to you..check this out
If I take you out on a date
You′ll feel real special and great
So why don′t we just formulate
A plan and meet up at a special place
Place place (that sounds cool) that′s right
(if it′s just me and you) it′s just me and you
Against the world
I am yo nigga, you my girl
And you will feel the passion when I′m smashing you
Climaxin the thrillin is everlasting as yet, I got you feelin high
(you′re the best true) that′s true (the way you do your do) I know you feelin me
(I′m feelin you) I′m feelin you too girl, lets do this

Why don′t you let me give you that special feelin
The kind of feelin that′ll make you feel so real and
Ooh why don′t you hit me with that special feel
The kind of feelin that′ll make me feel so real
Lets jump in that freaky state
Meet me at that special place
You know there′s no time to waste girl
Lets have a sexy escapade
Let me make you wet
Let me make your body sweat
Let me give you passionate
Lovin that you won′t forget
You love it (yeah)
Really really need it (yeah)
You mind if I beat it up (no)
Then get ready girl
Cause your cardiac be beating like your drummer track
And you′ll be coming, coming back
And I know that you lovin that..

Why don′t you let me give you that special feelin
The kind of feelin that′ll make you feel so real and
Ooh why don′t you hit me with that special feel
The kind of feelin that′ll make me feel so real

This is real, this is real
The way I feel, the way you make me feel
And girl the way you make me feel so real
So real, the way I feel, the way you make me feel
And girl you make me make me feel so real

Now that I have you here
Girl let me take you there
There′s nothing that can′t compare
To fucking, fuckin my dear
If you - so for real
It′s real how you makin me feel
I′m lickin your sweet cherry fill
Girl I′m givin you thrill
(and thats true) that′s right (the special things you do)
(that′s why I′m feelin you...that′s why I fell in love with you)
You fallin and I caught you girl
Be secure I got you girl
Girl just let me rock your world
World, w-w-world, world...w-w-world world, w-w-world, world...w-w-world, world...w-w-world

Why don′t you let me give you that special feelin
The kind of feelin that′ll make you feel so real and
Ooh why don′t you hit me with that special feel
The kind of feelin that′ll make me feel so real

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:29

P. Diddy - Shiny Suit Man

yo what up.. the shiny suit man.. i know u′v heard my name before..
u know where ther was up the mountains.. other rappers or u know.. other
locks.. or u know whoever else wanna say.. my name is the shiny suit man.. but
they not wanna say my goverment name.. my goverment name is shon carles.. shon
john carles.. some of u may even know me as.. puffy.. puff daddy or p diddy..
but i just wanna get the record straight.. that when they talking about the
shiny suit man.. they talking about me.. and i own this 500 million dollar
shiny suit.. n oh ya.. next time say my name.. if u really a man just call on
shiny suit man!! haha..

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:29

P. Diddy - Thought You Said

[(chorus) Brandy:]
Lessoned learned house can burn were close to heart
Betcha words dont mean nothing to me
Thought you said, thought you said that you loved me
Thought you said thought you said that you need me
Thought you said thought you said you complete me
Thought you said thought you said you were never gonna let it go
Thought you said thought you said when you held me
Thought you said thought you said when′d you tell me
Thought you said thought you said no one else could replace me
Thought you said thought you said that you never gonna let it go

[Diddy:]
The heartache and pain
Sometimes it goes to your brain
Sometimes it makes you insane
Sometimes our joy is our pain
Cuz it tears u apart these affairs of the heart
I think im strong but im not
And when i look in ya eyes you know it kills me inside
But I cant wait for that day that you come back to me girl
After we both go away its just to see if its real
Theres no denying the fact its meant to be
If you let it go and then they come back.
If this is our last dance we need to practice our steps,
The situation I left behind but your hearts what I kept,
You said I did you wrong you did me wrong we was both at fault
And of course you lost me with your alibis and all of your talking
And most important I just question my self

[Brandy:]
The pain is taking over I can′t believe
(I need your hand)
What happened then compared to now is dreams
(I need your hand)
And I know now that you′ll - me

[Diddy:]
I cant sleep, I cant breathe, I aint eat in days, stomach pains from arguing
Didn′t you cheat on me that′s how the problems started
And as far as im concerned we learned our lesson
Well its all in the healing and that process has got me stressin
Im so pressured i′m so physically drained
I aint thinkin straight I loved you more than my own self
Although I couldnt bear the pain of seein my old self
Young wild uncontroled self
I love you grl I dont need no one else

[(chorus) Brandy:]
Lessoned learned house can burn were close to heart
Betcha words dont mean nothing to me
Thought you said, thought you said that you loved me
Thought you said, thought you said that you need me
Thought you said, thought you said complete me
Thought you said, thought you said you were never gonna let it go
Thought you said, thought you said when you held me
Thought you said, thought you said when′d you tell me
Thought you said, thought you said no one else could replace me
Thought you said, thought you said that you never gonna let it go

[Diddy:]
When I look in your eyes you know it kills me inside

[Brandy:]
Didn′t you, didn′t you, didn′t you, didn′t you, oo ooo

[Brandy:]
Lesson learned
House can burn
We close to heat
Bet your words dont mean nothing to me

[Diddy:]
These affairs of the heart I think i′m strong but im not

[Brandy:]
Thought you said thought you said that you love me
Thought you said thought you said that you need me

[Diddy:]
Come back to me girl

[Brandy:]
How can you how can you
Thought you said thought you said you complete me
Thought you said thought you said you were never gonna let it go

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:29

P. Diddy - We Gon′ Make It

(feat. Jack Knight)

[Intro]
Baby this is your last dance; you know how you do it
There′s no nigga like you and there′ll never be another nigga like you
Put your foot on these motherfuckers necks
Do it to ′em daddy, do it to ′em

[Diddy]
As my, Daytons spin lowrider sittin low
Hittin corners so hard you can taste my rims
Hard top six-four, I′m Diddy no tint
I can′t hide in New York City
I′m ′bout it in the South, sleep good in the West
Know a chick from Watts with Bad Boy tatted on her breast
I done been there and did it (I done been there and did it)
Ten years without gettin sweat inside my Yankee fitted
1990-Raw I showed you ice
You ain′t know who Jacob was so I showed you twice
When it was (All About the Benjamins) I had two bezels on my arm
Like a Don′s supposed to, Sean
Ride with a chaffeur in Gucci loafers
And switch to All Stars without losin focus
These rap niggaz hopeless (hopeless) you can change the locks
but I′ma shine for niggaz that ain′t know Big

[Chorus: Jack Knight]
Do, seem, like, my, fu-ture′s, here, no wwwww
It feels good to see the sun in the mornin
I′m tired of feelin that the people are talkin
I heard a rumor that things ain′t changin
But Lord knows that we gon′ make it
Oooooooooooooooooooh

[Diddy - over Chorus]
The world famous
As we proceed
To give you what you need
It′s been so long
It′s been so real
So magnificent, thank you

[Diddy]
Tell me who shot Big (who shot Big)
And take the bullets out of 2Pac′s ribs (take ′em out)
If I could I would reverse the car, reverse the beef
Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat (hit me baby)
Sometimes I get drunk, for stress relief
Other times I put "Life After Death" on and peep
We ride (we ride) what′s a four door Bentley Coupe
without my nigga on the passenger side?
And still I try (I try) to get money stay fly
Finish the race, holdin my crown high (take that)
I fly next to God, my eyes on the prize
Been away a long time but now I′m reenergized
(AS WE PROCEED) The life and times of a mastermind (c′mon)
Dedicate every breath to claim my designs (it′s mine)
And the day I die, let a G4 fly
and dump my ashes over N.Y.

[Chorus]

[Diddy - over Chorus]
Y′all know my name, y′all know my motherfuckin name
I told you I was gon′ be great ma
I TOLD YOU I WAS GON′ BE SOMEBODY!
Ohhh!! Feel so good
Feel so free
Put your fists in the air, AO WWWW!!

[Diddy]
I′m the King of all Kings, I abide by no rules
and do what I do by any means (c′mon)
Call him necessary, the great visionary
Born extrordinary, a life legendary
Who else put flows out, that put clothes out
Flee the cold weather, short sleeves with my toes out
Nine-six Big showed me what to do
But deep in my heart, this is "No Way Out II" (let′s rock)
I spend absurd money, private bird money
That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg money (you know what it is)
Old habits die hard, the Vanguard award winner
New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss nigga
I′m seein visions like I did a bag of angel dust
This is life when you black rich and dangerous
I′m with God, I′ma live on forever
Bad Boy for life bitch, nobody does it better (nobody)

[Chorus]

[Diddy - over Chorus]
Y′all know my name, y′all know my motherfuckin name
I′m in the best shape of my life!
Y′all know my name, y′all know my motherfuckin name
YEAH! YOU CREATED THIS MONSTER!
IT′S SO INSPIRATIONAL, IT′S SO REAL
BAD BOY BITCH!

[Outro]
So there y′all have it
Words from a wise, great King
We love it when you speak the truth daddy
Don′t ever stop, please
Don′t ever stop

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:28

P. Diddy - Child Of The Ghetto

f/ G. Dep

Yo, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, G. Dep!

[G. Dep]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)

I guess you niggaz told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his back
I might just crack while I′m writin this rap
From even, a tire that snap, I′m light in the sack
I tell you how I feel and that′s part of the deal
I′m like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill"
It′s real, big Beans up for lettin me know
Fifteen bet and you blow, better get dough
Won′t be a second we won′t; they lettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, allow me to grow
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, can′t recall in between
Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town
Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn′t know the blocks were where the spots would lead us
But hey..

[Chorus]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn′t, it wasn′t the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they ain′t who they claimin to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be - CRAZY

[G. Dep]
I take you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah)
Get us some gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from here
Harlem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80′s around
Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y′all was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth on the block
You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks
You get it - we movin them blocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I guess the niggaz told me right and exact
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga

[Chorus]

[G. Dep]
Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew
Eighty-five it got live, eight-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was flow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor
Nine-seven did eleven now I′m made out the gate
Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I′d give housing a break
Sit back, countin the cake, and lounge in estates, but yo

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:28

P. Diddy - Testimonial

[Diddy]
I need y′all to hear me out there
Can y′all hear me out there? Uhh

Through blocks and boroughs, cops is plottin
Snakes slither while hustlers chop they product
Foreign cars exotic, got hoes hypnotic
While I cruise through the concrete, blowin my chronic
And I move like a diplomat, hoodie and fitted caps
Dwell in the habitat where cons and killers at
Faced a thousand deaths, cowards′ll bow to the feet
of the almighty, a God to the black child
I told moms I would be somethin
I gave myself to the world now it′s like you owe me somethin
Listen up, I got a story to tell
It′s like I fell out of heaven just to walk through hell
It′s what, fueled my fire, ignited my desire
You gave me the bricks and the sand to build the empire
Throw the seal on my forehead, my faith still strong
With all I′ve been through, you would think my faith gone
But nope, I hold my stance in stone
I move mountains with my will and succeed that′s how I keep goin
Won′t stop been the motto, feelin rich like I won the lotto
It′s almost like seein through the eyes of a crack child
Dodgin crisis, three strike system niggaz trapped in a vice grip
You can′t defeat me, I defy all odds and sabotages
I survived Reagan, I survived the first Bush
Thinkin back when my moms gave that first push
Thank God for my life I came through the room
Until the evil of part two, when God gave me a sequel
Rags to royal, momma hand her hands in soil
Pops moved drugs in capsules and foils
I foiled your plans and made you aware
And turned America′s dream into a nightmare
Yeah, you feel the vibe muh′fuckers
The first B.I., "Ready to Die" muh′fuckers
So "Who Shot Ya," 9 to 5 muh′fuckers
"Bad Boy for Life," is I muh′fuckers
And it′s back, better than it ever was
I′m talkin like we was gone but we never was
So I deliver the truth uncut
We produce more hits got the booth fucked up
On top of the statue yellin "Who want what?"
For the past ten years, the future is us
(C′mon man) Eyes closed like I′m blowin reefer
The preview is over, now enjoy the future
Niggaz

I wanna thank y′all for believin in me for so long
Thank y′all for ridin with a nigga
As we continue on!
You are now listenin to the sounds
Of the world famous... you know my name
You know my name

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:28

P. Diddy - Best Friend

I′ve seen a lot of things in my life
A lot of ups and downs
Made a lot of mistakes
No matter what, you′ve always been by my side
You′ve always been my best friend
You′re the love of my life (Oh)
You′re everything to me (Oh)
You never left my side (You′re my best friend)
I love you so much (Yes, you are)
You′re my best friend

[Puffy]
Since the beginning of time
All you did was bless men
Too young to understand but now you my best friend
How could they doubt you, never think about you
Don′t they know nothing′s possible without you

Faith without fear that′s how they raised me
Words of man kill but never phase me
Grateful for wisdom that you gave me
But still I′m like, dear God I wonder, could you save me?
Too much sinning, gotta be more than plush living
Gotta be more than grabbing nines to buck tin in
Gotta be more than just to lust women
Gotta be more than platinum Rolexes, 600′s and crushed linen
Praise your name, I know some of them hate their due
Judgment day, don′t they know they can′t escape your crew
I′m just trying to live right and pray you take me through
And with this song I dedicate to you, my Lord

[1] - [Mario Winans]
Lord, you mean the world to me
Before I was born you chose me
You always hear me when I call
Even catch me when I′m falling
You′re the closest one to me
I surrender all to thee
I want the whole wide world to see
That we′ve always been and we′ll always be
Best friends

[Puffy]
Sometimes I reminisce and wonder how I made it this far
Because of you, I′m me, so you the real star
Your hindsight, the time′s right to get my mind tight
Then give it to you and let it shine bright
My best friend, only know how to teach the truth
Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit
Can′t you see that He spread love for you
Shed blood for you, cry for and die for you
Willies with mac millies know how you get down
We know the drama you bring whenever you hit town
Just remember when you pray, God is love
Gracious, merciful, forgive even the hardest thugs
Life as we know it, it all begins with Him
Life as we know it, it all ends with Him
If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him
He might spaz and blow it, I′m best friends with him

[Repeat 1]

[Puffy]
Been two and a half years since my man Big passed
Been two and a half years since my world crashed
I needed help, God gave me the power
Gave me the strength to go face to face with my darkest hour
Looked me in the eyes and ask "What you doing unhappy?"
"Don′t you know why I′m here?" and started shooting at me
Back to the wall, is my faith gonna play out
Never wavered once, gave me no way out
Your time to die, don′t even stress the date
You′re coming with me, your soul I′m next to take
I told him "I′m too much blessed with faith"
"And living for Christ" and then he said "Manifest the great"
All of a sudden, what I′m remembering
Ground started to shake, everything trembling
The power of the truth was shooting through my Timberlands
Here was my Lord Jesus Christ, my best friend again, come on

[Repeat 1 While:]

[Puffy]
You mean everything to me
You′ve been with me from day one
Even when I thought nobody was there
You were there
You′re my best friend
I love you like no other
There is no feeling like this in the world
If you can relate to what I′m feeling
Put your hands in the air for me
Let me see you
No, matter of fact clap your hands for me
Clap your hands, come on
Thank you Jesus
You always hear me when I′m calling
Always catch me when I fall, yeah
I surrender all to thee
I want the whole world to see
That you′ve always been, you′ll always be
My best friend
I love you Jesus
Thank you, forgive me for my trespasses
As I forgive those who trespass against me
Thank you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:27

P. Diddy - On Top

f/ Loon, Marsha

Yeah [3x]

[Loon]
Yo I′m a gangsta, outlaw; indoor, outdoor
Nigga tell me, right, Loon goin south paw (that′s right)
It′s Bad Boy we don′t give a fuck about y′all (that′s right)
Step in the room see the bitch come up out y′all (that′s right)
I fuck with niggas but it′s something about y′all (uh huh)
Actin like Loon can′t do shit without y′all (c′mon)
I caught my menses in Benzes that out y′alls (yeah)
See how it feel when your friends be without y′all (that′s right)
I been doin it, coke I been movin it
Before you niggas thought of the block I been through with it
Keep confusin this music shit, die for some foolishness
Frontin like you a hardware usin bitch
You hit the block, prolly lose your whip
Niggas (yeah) snatch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix
Watch (yeah) how we do this shit, (c′mon) Bad Boy 2Kin it (uh huh)
So playboy, what type of paper is you playin wit

[Chorus - Marsha - 2x]
See that Bad Boy on the countdown (on the countdown)
Too slow can′t keep up, no, better run (better run)
Don′t stop, what we gone too far (yeah)
Don′t flop, what we just too large (oh)

[P. Diddy]
Let′s get, one thing clear (that′s right)
Still the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear (c′mon)
Still the same cat who let the BIG rock with Tony (yeah)
Most wanted successful rap mogul (uh)
Still got niggas wilin out on the floor (let′s go)
Still got the sky-blue drop-toppers on (yeah)
Still eat at Justin′s in Sean John velour (that′s right)
Still humble (c′mon) and still want more (uh)
Still hate war, still want peace
And I still can′t stand to see blacks beefin
y′all still sleepin and we still eatin
Still bring that heat, wilin out on the weekends
Still happy in black and don′t need a reason (that′s right)
Still platinum back in London and Sweden (c′mon)
Still pack the garden like Adam did Eve ¡®n (yeah)
I still got rhymes to (yeah) leave your girlfriend freakin
Haha Haha Haha Ha (I like that)
(C′mon)
(Let′s go)

[Chorus - 2x]

[Loon]
Aiyo, besides all the money and riches
Videos and pictures, slippin, these silly hos will get ya (c′mon)
But not me, I′m too cocky
I love when the women scream ¡°Hey Papi¡± (that′s right)
I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed (c′mon)
And I love when a playa-hata try to knock me (yeah)
Or cock-block me (yeah) but you can′t stop me
You come for all you want (yeah) but you (yeah) can′t top me

[P. Diddy]
Yeah I′m just a B-A-D (c′mon) B-O-Y (that′s right)
Son we multiply, nigga we don′t die
Niggas frontin like we ain′t fly (say what)
But nigga can′t name nothing that we ain′t buy (c′mon)
Or we ain′t try, (that′s right) or we ain′t drive (yeah)
The judge said ¡°not guilty¡± and he ain′t lie (he ain′t lie)
Niggas need a hit it′s to me they cry (c′mon)
So why front like nigga (yeah) P-D ain′t live (yeah)

C′mon, man (let′s go)

[Chorus - 4x]

[Marsha]
We got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money makers
No- (Bad Boy baby) Bad Boys on top (we ain′t goin, we ain′t goin)
They won′t stop (we ain′t gonna stop)
No, we got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money makers
No play, Bad Boys on top
They won′t stop

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:27

P. Diddy - That′s Crazy

f/ Black Rob, G. Dep

[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)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:26

P. Diddy - Incomplete (Interlude)

Im so all along wont you please come back home I need you right next to
me cause you make me wont to settle down I need you baby my life is so in-
complete I need you here with me

that all i can think of but brother tone can rape really good
im just the back round singer but we both dance i go to east central high
school my brother go out of school last year we live in oklahoma

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:26

P. Diddy - I Am (Interlude)

[Diddy]
It only gets stronger (it only gets stronger)
It only gets more intense (it only gets more intense)
All the pressure′s on your neck (you feel me, you feel me)
So Bad Boy (so Bad Boy)
I′m richer bitch!
Yeah, yeah

I got a brand new flow man, soul cleansed
Got a brand new soul man
Cause lightning struck my plane′s wings and energized my things
Now I′m out lookin for that brass ring
Uhh, New York feel it in they gut
Cause if Jay comin back then the world need Puff
Emotional bond to the game I′m attached
I gave most of you dudes life, now give back (give back)
I′m the man that beefed with a whole coast
Lost my best friend and still see his ghost (c′mon)
Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh)
So disrespectful I spit when I talk (woo!)
I recognize niggaz tryin to copy my style
But never been a nigga this fly holdin it down for this long
Nigga I let y′all eat for this long
Now the King′s back on the streets crack
I′ma put it on my son′s name
I′ma change from the mundane, Monday through Sunday
Lved through the gunplay now I′m in one lane
Fuckin with the white man, gettin on my fun shame
Can′t com-plain, fly as I ever been
Half a ounce sniffer, high as I ever been
Never no losses, I′m a winner
The boss of all bosses, I′M THAT NIGGA~!!

It only gets stronger
It only gets more intense
All the pressure′s on your neck
You feel me!
So Bad Boy
I′M RICHER BITCH!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:25

P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (Part Two)

f/ Ginuwine, Loon, Mario Winans

[Ginuwine] Ooooh oooooo oooooh!!!
[P. Diddy] Yeah, this that bounce right here
[Ginuwine] Come On Now!!!
[P. Diddy] Time to move on, time to be strong
Don′t stop now straight to the top now

[Ginuwine & Mario Winans]
Someone who truly understands, how to treat a man
This is what I need

[Verse 1: P. Diddy]
Girl you made me believe again
If you happy then be with him, go ′head mami breathe again
Go ′head mami breathe again, don′t stop now straight to the top now
Go ′head mami make it hot now
I need me a love that′s ′gon make my heart stop now
And what I need is simple, five foot five with dimples
Potential wife credentials
Know about the life I′m into, life I′ve been through
And how I had a trifilin mental
So ride with me, G4 fly with me
Times get hard cry with me, die with me
White beach sands lye with me
My advice is forget the limelight
Let′s make love, while we listen to Frank White
So tight, now I understand life

[Chorus: Ginuwine, Mario Winans & P. Diddy]
What I need
(P. Diddy: Yeah take that)
Is a pretty woman next to me
(Ginuwine: A pretty woman yeah baby)
To share the dreams that I Believe
(P. Diddy: Dream with me, believe in me)
Maybe we could start a family
(Ginuwine: Start a family baby)
Someone who truly understands, how to treat a man
This is what I need

[Verse 2: Loon]
Listen to me now what should I say now? Come on ma
Been a whole day now I wanna lay ′round
And sip coladas, dipped in Prada
I′m smooth as Erik Estrada, dipped in dollars
We out in Vegas Nevada, bubble bath in the champagne glass
′Bout the size of a campaign ad
You don′t know how you look to me
But if love was a crime you be a crook to me
Cause mami I′ve done been around the world, seened alot of places
Been around your girl believe I read faces
I can tell she don′t want me prevail
But I, learn my lesson watchin Sean stressin
So why listen to her and start guessin?
mami you ain′t ready to ride to start dressin
I need a girl receive my mom′s blessin
Confession, my love no contestin
I need affection

[P. Diddy] Yes I need affection, let′s go Mario!

[Mario Winans]
Girl what the hell is on your mind
I could be dumb but I′m not blind
There′s somethin leakin in your mind
Don′t look to good for you and me, always did agree
That ain′t what I need, baby!!!

[Ginuwine & Mario Winans]
What I need,is a pretty woman next to me
(Mario Winans: Oh please baby)
To share the dreams that I Believe
(Mario Winans: I need a girl in my life)
Maybe we could start a family
(Ginuwine: Start a family baby)
Someone who truly understands, how to treat a man
This is what I need

[Verse 3: P. Diddy]
Aiyyo the sun don′t shine forever
But as long as it′s here then we might as well shine together
Never mind the weather, go somewhere and get our minds together
Build a love that a last forever
So let′s stop the pain, stop the rain
Put, stress to rest girl stop the games
Name the spot, mami I got the plane
Roll through rough, I got the range
Ma I got some thangs, knowned to put rocks in rings
Push a hundred foot yachts and thangs
Your man don′t play, have you ever been to Saint Tropez?
Or seened a brotha play a mandolay?
Girl I wanna just, look in your eyes and watch the sunrise
No more lies, no more tears to cry
No more reasons for leavin, you I believe in
Love you till the day I stop breathin, I love you girl

[Chorus: Ginuwine & Mario Winans]
What I need, is a pretty woman next to me
(Ginuwine: Standin next to me girl)
To share the dreams that I Believe
(Ginuwine: When I wake up in the morning)
Maybe we could start a family
(Ginuwine: I wanna see your pretty face, yeah)
Someone who truly understands, how to treat a man
This is what I need
(Female singer: Is that all you want?)
Is a pretty woman next to me
(Female singer: Made the sacrifice)
To share the dreams that I believe
(Female singer: And maybe maybe we)
Maybe we could start a family
Someone who truly understands, how to treat a man
This is what I need, is a pretty woman next to me
To share the dreams that I Believe
Maybe we could start a family
Someone who truly understands, how to treat a man

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:25

P. Diddy - Unfoolish

[Chorus: Ashanti and (Notorious B.I.G.) ]
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)

[Ashanti]
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

[Chorus]

[Ashanti]
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

[Chorus]

[Notorious B.I.G.]
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 Park or Meridian
Trips in the Carribean, but tonight, no ends

[Ashanti]
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)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:24

P. Diddy - After Love

(feat. Keri Hilson)

[Keri:]
I miss going out, Feeling kinda stuck these days
And I be on the highway, if only I could leave my place
I used to be on top but I aint got nothing better to say
I been trying to hide but its written al over my face

I really thought you were the one, the only one
I guess that I was wrong

If everything I thought

What do you do after love?
What can you say when its said and done
Nothing at all
Cos u cant stop a heart break
And you cant stop your tears from falling down
So what do you do? What do you do?
After love.

[Diddy:]
I remember first day that I saw her face
The feeling I had sorta felt like my birthday
Beautiful I must say
She was my earthquake
Cute face, nice shape, you made my earth shake
Ima try keep the faith, do it like the church say
She the one for me and I don′t care I hear my heart say
Thought I had a home run
But I guess at first base I found out the long run
Just another heart break
So how much can my heart take
You was like air to me
You know I wouldn′t leave, I needed you to breath
See life is but a dream
So its more then I believe
If you ever been in love you will know what I mean
So god help me please I wanna see the light
She keep telling me im wrong but I know im right
But try and prove wrong cos I don′t wanna fight
I know I make mistakes
But still I need her in my life

[Keri:]
Tell me how im supposed to heal this open wound
And tell me who had thought that id be trying to get over you
Im stuck in the moment, of memories of me and you
And I can get over it, but im aint sure that I want to
Because you made your bed, now u gotta lie in it
Now all the things u said don′t mean a thing

I cant believe I gave u one last shot
I let it ride now baby its your stuff
Oh so leave your not good for me
It took a while to finally come to my senses

What do you do after love?
What can you say when its said and done
When its over
Cos u cant stop a heart break
And you cant stop your tears from falling down
So what do you do? What do you do?
After love.

[Diddy:]
This is what you made me do
Pay attention
She know who im talking to, and I know u listening
I think about you all the time, if not every minute
I promise hurting you was never my intention
Something bout your style, the way that u presenting her
Everything I see I ever had you was in it
I apologize for every time that you might have cried
Theres not enough words to describe how I feel inside
Guardian angel sent from the skys
I always knew you would have made a beautiful bride
And that′s right
And I wish you could of stayed, so much
But Im stuck when I betrayed your trust
You know your love is more than wearing
Dolce and gabbana, Gucci and prada, trips to Nevada
And I admit that you hurt probably true
But I don′t mistake the only one I love is you
I love you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:24

P. Diddy - Can′t Believe

f/ Faith Evans, Carl Thomas

[Carl Thomas] (Faith Evans)
Uh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
(Emotional)

I always dreamed that everything would be okay
With me and you, but I was wrong
When I looked into your eyes
I didn′t see all the things I used to see
What′s going on?

1 - [Faith Evans]
You gave me reason to believe that
We were always meant to be
But now I see, you were wrong
You can′t keep running back to me
With all those "Baby, baby please"-s
No more, no more

2 - [Faith & Carl]
Never imagined
You would be a painted picture
I′m emotional
You saw me leaving
No deceiving, it′s official
I′m emotional

[Faith]
I can′t forget that night I saw you in the corner
Wrapped up tight, you were wrong ooh
Slow dancing on the floor
While I was watching from the door
So hurt, there you were

Repeat 1

Repeat 2

You had your chance
But you through it all away
Thought you had my love always
Oh baby, I don′t understand
Why you think that we could in total unhappiness

Repeat 2 till end

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:24

P. Diddy - That′s Crazy (Remix)

f/ Black Rob, G. Dep, Missy Elliott, Snoop Dogg

[Black Rob] (P. Diddy)
Y′all ain′t ready (The saga continues)
The tootsie roll (We still here, keep it up, keep it up)
Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR (keep it up, keep, keep, keep it up)

[Black Rob]
I had this bad bitch uptown, she was whoa! (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Almost had me pushing up daisies (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Had some big nigga with keys to the crib (OH 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 up out the back door like whoa! (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Hop in the 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 with kid (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Plus the similin 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: Black Rob]
Man it′s alright, hold tight
Watch out, push it on tonight
It′s crazy
Don′t hold back
I′ma put it where it ′pose to be at
And that′s non-stop and party-hoppin, it′s on

[Missy Elliott]
Just broke up where this kid is stayin (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Cause I found out he was a One Minute Man (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I′m like, dad, can you get my freak on? (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Cause he couldn′t last one minute long (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I′m like boy, don′t you know I′m addictive? (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Admit this the lines that I spit is ridiculous (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Oh, how dare he play me (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Told him next time he want to fuck me, pay me (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Cause I been waiting too damn long (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
And I know if ya scared bring that tired ass home (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Oh, man ya know that′s crazy (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I need to find out if ya feel what I′m saying (OH THAT′S CRAZY)

[Chorus]
Man it′s alright, hold tight
Watch out, push it on tonight
It′s crazy
Don′t hold back
I′ma put it where it ′pose to be at
And that′s non-stop and 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 in my family, dogg (THAT′S CRAZY)
Courthouse got my name in the law (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
And they ain′t care if 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 nothin′ 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 city (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]
Man it′s alright, hold tight
Watch out, push it on tonight
It′s crazy
Don′t hold back
I′ma put it where it ′pose to be at
And that′s non-stop and party-hoppin, it′s on

[G. Dep]
Yo, how Dep ain′t on, that′s crazy (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Man, I wouldn′t miss this if ya paid me (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Come through man, pop the lock (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Fuck cops, we watch the block (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Yo, we hustle when them cameras is hidden (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I did a bitch, still puttin my bid in (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Shit, it′s hard to get one red cent (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
And they charging this 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)
Plus trains, planes, and automobiles (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Now the bank done stretching my credit (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Now the boobies got a G. Dep fetish (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Thousand dollar honeys givin me leather (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Over-respect due to "Let′s Get It" (OH THAT′S CRAZY)

[Chorus]
Man it′s alright, hold tight
Watch out, push it on tonight
It′s crazy
Don′t hold back
I′ma put it where it ′pose to be at
And that′s non-stop and party-hoppin, it′s on

[Snoop Dogg]
Waking up with a braud (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
And I don′t even know her name, dogg (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I′m on the run from the law (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
These fools runnin up and chickens raw (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
It′s a G from the streets (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
That fool working with the police (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Don′t bring that fool around me no more (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
And to think he tried to sell me some glo (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Good thing I had my head on straight (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
So I′ma snake his little freak on a date (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Went straight to the mizzel, tizzel (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I drove straight past my hizzel, dizzel (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
It′s a slizzel nizzel fa shizzel (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
On the wizzel fa dizzel (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
I do a verse for a sweat suit and a G (OH THAT′S CRAZY)
Cause it′s all in the motherfucking family (OH THAT′S CRAZY)

[Chorus 3x]
Man it′s alright, hold tight
Watch out, push it on tonight
It′s crazy
Don′t hold back
I′ma put it where it ′pose to be at
And that′s non-stop and party-hoppin, it′s on

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:23

P. Diddy - Diddy Rock

(feat. Shawnna, Twista)

[Diddy]
You gonna believe me now though
Tryin′ to get up in your mind in your body your spirit
Take your soul

[Chorus]
Come here girl
Let me creep in your world
Let me see the backside of your moon
No Vickies only La Perl-a
Let me take you to Indonesia
Where nobody can reach us
There’s no need to take your phone
′Cause you far away from home
Baby let me be your tour guide
I’m your burger
You my fries

[Diddy]
Run through sets
Come through sets
Chicks hypnotized by my 1, 2 steps
I’m way too fresh
So complex
Niggas try to predict what I′m gonna do next
Let’s get the party started
Far from a motherfuckin′ starving artist
Got something to prove
Don’t talk it, walk it
My niggas outside on them walkie talkies
Pop that trunk
Pass that dutch
Let’s get crunk
Baby don’t play dumb
Baby don’t say none
It’s on me
Louie 13 and the Cris on me
Dimes wall to wall in the VIP
The age don’t mean a thing
I ain′t Chi Ali
I bring them out with no ID
Them boys they bring them out like I’m T.I.P.

[Chorus]
Come here girl
Let me creep in your world
Let me see the backside of your moon
No Vickies only La Perl-a
Let me take you to Indonesia
Where nobody can reach us
There′s no need to take your phone
′Cause you far away from home
Baby let me be your tour guide
I′m your burger
You my fries

[Twista]
Ready for action when I attack on the track
And I flat up a sac on strap on the Cadillac and the glove
Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen
of the Chi
And I′m backing her up
Flow be ugly but it’s a beautiful thing
Aluminum rings
Get money like I’m moving dem thangs
I got connects in every section
When I’m up in the hood
Chain looking so nasty all the bitches going uhhh
Heard they wanna get me
But I got my guns cocked
I’m dirty ridin 30 somethin′ cocked like Yung Joc
I’m the talk of the town
Lettin′ off 50 rounds
Meet me in a circle everybody it’s goin down
Give you Hpnotiq to get you erotic
And then I take you somewhere exotic
Where we can blow chronic
A full clip for a lil drama
You know I ain’t a hoe
Snap yo bitch
Come here lil mama you know you wanna go

[Shawnna]
I′m from the city wit nothing pretty
And everybody know
I spit a flow to get up with Diddy
And now we finna blow
Niggas in the hood show me love
I’m the girl
Pimp tight let my mink hang down to the floor
Pardon me if I gotta be a boss bitch
I don’t give a fuck what it cost bitch
I floss big whips
I floss big chains
I talk big shit
′Cause I′m got big thangs
Now what you wanna do
You betta not step
Now nigga move back
Let me catch my breath
Bring it, bring it back to the floor
So sick with an ass so fat
It′s Shawnna, Twis′ & Diddy with Tim on the track
You know it gotta be tint with 20′s on the llac, ahhhh
I see ′em looking at me like what’s up
But I′ma sit low in the cutttt

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:22

P. Diddy - You Gets No Love (Remix)

f/ Faith Evans, G. Dep

Intro: Faith Evans (P. Diddy)
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 friend)
And you gets no love again
Whatever you do it will come back to you bitch

Bridge: Faith Evans (P. Diddy)
(P.Diddy: Yo! Faith let ′em know!!)
You better, rock my shit don′t knock my shit
Because I got the shit that make you cop my shit
I know y′all sick of this Bad Boy diva
That blows and plus got flows ridiculous
You better, rock my shit don′t knock my shit
Because I got the shit that make you cop my shit
It′s the chick from the bricks that got the hot shit
Left you sick from the single now check the remix
Boy you had a clue, thought we had a cool relationship
But you couldn′t handle it (You couldn′t handle it)

[Verse 3: G. Dep] (P.Diddy)
Yo! At the end of the day what a playa ′gon do? (Badboy)
You got love for me, It′s how supposed to be
Same love I′m a land on you (Come on)
Right back at you it′s only natural
So what I′m gon′ do? Me
Everything love ain′t always lovely
Leave it all up to me, I′ll be livin in luxury, sucker free
Without no lies without no ties to those that patronize
That′s why I don′t socialize
I eat, shit, even sleep with open eyes
Just, give me that gasoline
I′ll move in the jag few bags of green
Couple ads in the magazine
All freezy and I′m easy G Deezy one

[Chorus]
Played with my emotions, you gets no devotion
Whatever you do it will come back to you bitch
You can′t even be my friend, cause you gets no love again
Can′t even be my friend, and you gets no love again

[Outro]
You played with my emotions and you gets no devotion
Can′t even be my friend, and you gets no love again
You played with my emotions and you gets no devotion
Can′t even be my friend, and you gets no love again

[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 friend)
And you gets no love again
Whatever you do it will come back to you bitch

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:22

P. Diddy - Let′s Get It

f/ G. Dep, Black Rob

[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
Reason I′m a Rottweiler
That I′m from the Rottweiler in ya house
to Rottweiler youths.. cats

[G-Dep]
Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggaz from the, what you gon′ do
When you ready? Shit I was born ready
And I was already on fish and spaghetti
Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya
Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya?
Said I′d get′cha, wear it if it fit ya
Y′all thirteen inches, I see the big picture
If it′s to get richer, I′d probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city permits
We own the city, on the phone with Diddy (*phone sounds*)
Red bone pretty, when she get aroused
like to suck her own titty; put it in the video
Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don′t miss it
Won′t reach out, and ya bet I won′t visit
′til my whole wardrobe is-it, now listen

(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let′s get it)
Ain′t no way you can take this from me (Let′s get it)
Ain′t shit funny (uh) shake it honey (Let′s get it)
Take it money.. now let′s get it (Let′s get it)

[G-Dep]
Creep with your people
Though my shit is Sweet and Low it′s no Equal
Front but you lookin
Once I throw the hook in proceed to get cookin
with the game when I sewed it
Since you came thought I owed you one
Wide big Lincoln, why′s this guy on the side for the stinking?
Watch task force dash forward lookin marveled
It′s a big chance, big pants, might guard him
with my man′s type proper
Better learn quick, cause my clique don′t argue
You ain′t my crew, who are you? Beat it
′fore we take off make sure you all seated
In Billboard read it, believe it

(Chorus)

[G-Dep]
Soul Controller, rap Ayatollah
Kids hate me when they older I put cracks by the stroller
I′m registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I′ma wreck the game ′til it say "out of order"
Put the high score up
Then tear the floor up
On the world tour with your whore out in Europe
Head on the tour bus
Do what them niggaz in the drop thinks cooler
Called up five reporters to thank my supporters
Hittin wives and daughters
Brought ′em neck spray from Estee Lauders
Call Puffy to order

[P-Diddy]
Aiyyo, call me Diddy - I run this city
Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me
Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with me
Gettin head in the Bentley red at one fifty
Straight lose it, love two things my family my music
Might co-write and produce it
Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive
Got y′all Hawkin like Yusef
Cause I can, break backs and stacks it′s no problem
Make raps and tracks and go Harlem
I get worldwide coverage
Got so many spots I don′t even buy luggage, ya love it
Make moves major, hide out in Asia
If your girl keep comin around them I′m a blaze her
I′m the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
NOT GUILTY, and I′m filthy, c′mon

(Chorus)

[Black Rob (Puffy)]
I be the Eastside Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in e′ry channel with the Iverson handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed to dismantle
Can′t slay Rob
How many niggaz done tried to play Rob, quit they day job
Tired of putting broke niggaz under the wing
If I go to jail again I′m goin under the bing
Act like you gon′ pull that thing thing
You the only one that always get stuck for bling bling
I represent "A" block in Sing Sing
Almost caught a buck fifty for fuckin a Latin King′s queen
Moves for paper, booze no chaser
Bullets out the blazer four-fifth with the laser
Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers said I did it
(He ain′t do it) Now let′s get it (Let′s get it)

(Chorus) (x3)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:21

P. Diddy - Making It Hard

I want her to feel it in her chest
I want her to feel it in her soul
I want her to lose control
Mary, talk to ′em

{Mary J. Blige:}
I
Yeah
I
You takin′ a part of me
That I cannot set free
See me lettin′ go
No this ain′t the time
I got too much livin′ to do
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And I can′t lose it over you
So give me the flow
I′ll get my swagger goin′
I′ll say this is the year for me

You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
I know I make it hard to love me
But trust me
I could take you to places
that you ain′t never been
Put you in purple labels
and that ferroin
Get your name engraved
on a weaderin
I′ma love you better
More than I ever did
Cause baby girl listen
since you been here with me
can′t even lie
See the rider and your ambition
Providin′ me with the fire
when you wet and drippin′
Mama if you see if you different
Go ′head and get it
and I ain′t sayin′ if you leave me
it′d be better
but me and you together
honey we could do whatever
let′s do it
I made it hard
I admit it it′s true
I need to hear somethin′
I′m listenin′ boo

{Mary J Blige:}
Make that sure things that do
I′m prepared to take it there for you
Your lovin′ kissin′
It′s amazin′
but it ain′t enough
So I keep askin′
I stay around
For one, split the cheese
Admire it for what it is

{Diddy:}
I know I′m hard to love
Let′s rock

{Mary J. Blige:}
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
Lemme talk to you one more time girl
You always sayin′ that I don′t want you to hurt
You always complainin′
but I was makin′ it worse
Besides all the games that I′s kickin′ at first
It′s time to explain
My mind′s been in reverse
But now I think back
when nobody cared
And you was there
just to roll by your man
And came back
Even know what I did
I realize and I′m aware
I know what it is
Put that on everything
Girl you my everything
I don′t know where I′d be
cause you the air I be
If lovin′ is wrong
who could be right
I wouldn′t know what to do
without you in my life
You′re more to me than the world I pray
The more nights for your heart to break
Right in the middle of the dawn of day
I think of all the pain I caused
and throw it away and say
I need you in my life
can you feel it in your soul

{Mary J. Blige:}
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
I know it′s hard to love me
that don′t mean I don′t love you
Hey rich
I love the way you got Harlem singin′
Mary take us home

{Mary J. Blige:}
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
She the queen of hip-hop soul

{Mary J. Blige:}
Yeah you are

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:21

P. Diddy - If You Want This Money

f/ G. Dep, The Hoodfellaz

You are now entering a Bad Boy zone (3x)
Yeah!

[Morock]
This is for the niggas who ain′t got shit to love
I cripple thugs, just because
You not Jada but you could, kiss the slugs
Until your place hit up
Rap niggas in the studio, wasting bucks
You′re better off making sure papi know your name well
Guess who ghostwrite for me, my brain sails/sells
Now believe it, better place checks
Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF

[Classy Freddie Blassy]
I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such thing, it′s dark
The sun go down, the tool start to spark
Outline in chalk, moms lift the part
Cases handle in the street, motherfuck the court
Shouldn′t talk the talk, you can′t walk the walk
It′s The Hoodfellaz, what the fuck y′all thought?

[G. Dep - Chorus]
Now if you want this money baby
Then I guess you in the right place
And if your mind ain′t right sugar
Then you need to get up outta my face
So what′s the deal?
Cant′ ya see how a nigga feel?
And let me know if you gon′ ride tonight
Cause this paper we makin′ is real, all day

[Verse]
It′s like that y′all (that y′all)
Don′t get it twisted with the rap y′all (rap y′all)
Still walk around with the gat y′all (gat y′all)
Don′t make me have to point it at y′all (at y′all)
And clap y′all (clap y′all)
That′s how I see things goin′
Chains showin′, rings glowin′, Range Rovin′
And my nigga push ki′s like Beethoven
It′s gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open

[P. Diddy]
And here we go {overlaps Verse′s last line}
Aiyyo, let′s get it where it needs to be
Tuned in to the, P-the-D, please believe
I told y′all it′s on for life
The only bars I ever be behind is the one′s I co-write
Hold it down, hold the crown
What I gotta brag for? Y′all should know by now
Cats talk this and that, so we rip the track
This a fact, it′s a wrap, uh!

(Chorus)

[G. Dep]
Yo, yo
Niggas mad at the fact we bad
Man I won′t stop like a New York taxicab
If your shit wack, we burn
If you got beef, we come back like a tax return
We get money, hold money, no quotas
We gon′ fuck around and do this murder, no motive
Aiyyo, I burn more
Wait till I drop it, then you can learn more (Why?)
Cause you a turn-off

[Poppa Sims]
Numb in my veins
And bought enough to numbin′ the brain
Lovin′ the brain, let a slob till it′s come and arrange
Strollin′ the block, honey holdin′ the glock
1-9, come on baby, it′s crunch time
In a truck blue, yellin′ my fuck you′s
Doin′ a buck-2, circle hoods like Doug Ghouls
Huggin′ the piece, ha ha, Sim is the word on the street
Come on, I can make dessert outta beef

(Chorus - till fade)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:17

P. Diddy - Back For Good Now

f/ Black Rob, Loon

[P. Diddy)
Uhh, yeah, you know what it is

[Black Rob]
Aiyyo, back on the scene
Ain′t nuthin′ changed
Still doin′ wild things
Whippin′ something mean
The whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off
For sure, bouncin′ the bar on my next world tour
When we hit the sick, I′m the cure
We ′bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor
Ain′t nobody botherin′ you
All I′m thinkin′ ′bout is clobberin′ you
Immigration always sayin′ I′m harboring a few
Illegal aliens
Females, mostly Latins and Israeli-ans
The top story, evening news
I′m the shit, they been decieving you
Drop the roof on the Coupe D′Ville
Shoot to kill
Ask niggas, Duke is real
Stay lookin′ for the loot to steal
He determined
Don′t try to touch Bad Boy, cause we burnin′
I want my glory
Duke is not a joke, and I ain′t got ?
Everytime I grab the mic it′s with the sole intent
To rip shots and give you 2OO percent
Man, I′m tired of doin′ dirt
Tired of being on the the run from Wyatt Earp
Rather be somewhere in a quiet church, sayin′ prayers
Not only sayin′ mine, but sayin′ theirs
That′s cause my dawgs ain′t there

Chorus: x2
The more hits we make, more money to burn
The more fame we get, niggas get concerned
It don′t matter who′s hot, who′s out
Bad Boy is Back For Good Now

[Loon]
Aiyyo, I′m fresh off the plane
Tryin′ to get a little bit of stress off my brain
M-I-A
Dom P., palm trees, 9O degrees
Arm freeze, mom please, ain′t nuthin′ but cheese
Caribbean Sea, Malibu breeze
Watchin′ DVDs on 5O inch screens
So cut it out, you ain′t now Don Juan, please
I stay spillin′ Dom on my Sean John jeans
I hit the bar, yo, it′s all on me
Pop bottles, models, be all on me
You all gon′ see how it′s all gon′ be
Front on me and see where you all gon′ be
Six feet deep
When the heat seek, niggas be misty
From 155th to 11Oth Street
Harlem bound, Bad Boy, who the fuck want a problem now?

Chorus x2

[P. Diddy]
See this is the part I like right here
I like when I see everybody on the dance floor
Yeah, I see y′all, just shakin′ your asses
C′mon, hold on, I need to break it down
Yeah
One time like this

Now would you clap your hands
Your hands you clap
If your girl′s outta place then your girl get tapped
Niggas keep thinkin′ Diddy ain′t on it like that
But you never see me standing on the corner like that
Cause, I′m talented, yes I′m gifted
Never boosted, never shoplifted
Forget get the cash, the money ain′t nuthin′
Cause everything I talk about, you know I ain′t frontin′
I rock Sean John everyday
Boutiques from France to the USA
And I make all the chips off the hits I invent
So it really doesn′t matter how much I spent
Cause, I′m droppin′ hits
Daily
You burn me?
Really?
Think Bad Boy been played a million times
And I don′t care if niggas write a billion rhymes
Damn, we still payed!

We still payed!
Yeah, we got it made!

[Loon]
Aiyyo, this game ain′t stoppin′
We champagne poppin′
Girl, I got shit that your man ain′t coppin′
You could hop in when your man ain′t watchin′
Give you one option, temperature′s droppin′
Gettin′ cold, control your soul when I′m locked in
You the type of chick that fold when you boxed in
Signals my watch and givin′ you more reasons to hop in
This is a Bentley, not a Datsun
Don′t confuse me with dude, I′m not him
Your man got a lot to learn
But you could leave with the cat if you that concerned
One day you gon′ actually learn
But not now cause, girl, I got tracks to burn
I stay on my J-O-B
Nigga, me, P. Diddy, B. R-O-B

[P. Diddy]
The fam baby, Bad Boy

Chorus x4

[P. Diddy]
Yeah, I want to dedicate this to everybody that been down with us
From day one
Shakin′ them asses on the dance floor
That′s all we′re tryin′ to do
Mo′ money, no mo′ problems
2OO1, Bad Boy forever

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:17

P. Diddy - Special Delivery (Remix)

f/ Craig Mack, G. Dep, Ghostface Killah, Keith Murray

[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
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 dirt
Death pressin ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
Stand by the grand high exhaulted
At your door with a portrait of the raw shit
Picture that while I spit anthrax
On your cd, tape, and wax so stand back
You don′t really wanna jump the gun
In the airless flow with punctured lungs
Go ′head and stand there and bump ya gums
If ya wan′t the problem we can hurry up and come bury ya
I′ma play the courier

[Chorus: P. Diddy]
special delivery!!!
(I want that) Yeah come on, special delivery!!!
(I need that) This is the remix, special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Ha-ha ha-ha, special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) Come on come on!!! Special delivery!!!
(I want that) Yeah yeah!!! Special delivery!!!
(I need that) What what!!! Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Ladies and gentlemen, Keith Murray, ahh!!
(Well give it to me)

[Verse 3: Keith Murray]
Yo! This for my niggaz dem special delivery
Bang ya head off to this, fuckin up your memory
I′ll shake your cradle and rock your boat
Buck 50 your face and then butter your throat
It don′t matter where you been or where you at
I′m here now and I′m bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England
Phraseologist natural philosopher wordsmith
Authentical metaphorical lyricist
Sharp descriptive writer, kill a biter
Panty raider, party exciter
Yo Murray what the deal - how ya feel?
Yeah I′m gutter what I utter got you timid hesitatin like a stutter
Oxymoron, don′t be dumb
I school niggaz like the United Negro College Fund
I see you plottin schemin tryin to snake
And when you do I′m a give it to you special delivery

[Chorus: P. Diddy]
(I want that) Special delivery!!!
(I need that) This is the remix!!! Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) Get wit me now come on special delivery!!!!
(Well give it to me) Bad Boy baby!!! Special delivery!!!

Ay yo hold up a second......this is the remix
so let′s bring back my man, Craig Mack

[Verse 4: Craig Mack]
Aiyyo you must wanna be in the Guinness Book of World Records
as the dumbest motherfucker alive
Figure you gon′ survive
You couldn′t move through my terrain, even in 4-wheel drive
And I′m your highness, finest
You hungry? Try this, buy this, livest
Uh huh, I take my rap style real serious
What you think it ain′t...that serious?
I bang clubs and streets it′s gettin hot
See Mack won′t stop until Mack′s on top
Young black america my CD drop
in two thousand and two, to change hip-hop
Most folks shake ya bones
I′m talkin cyclones and "Terrordomes" like Mel Gib-son′s
My heat will cook you bwoyy, whooped you bwoyy!
Mack came an shook you bwoyy, somma′bitches

[P. Diddy]
Somma′bitches!!!

[Chorus & Outro: P. Diddy]
(I want that) Take that!!! Come on!!! Special delivery!!!
(I need that) Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) This is the remix!!!! Special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) G. Dep!!!! Special delivery!!!
(I want that) Come on now!!! Special delivery!!!
(I need that) Child of the ghetto!!! Special delivery!!!
(Can I have that?) 1-1-5, Harlem′s Finest!!! Special delivery!!!
(Well give it to me) Yeah, special delivery!!!
(I want that) Alumni baby! Special delivery!
(I need that) B-R, special delivery!
(Can I have that?) Ghostface, special delivery, Keith Murray!
(Well give it to me) Craig Mack, special delivery!
(I want that) I′m that boy they call Diddy, Bad Boy baby
(I need that) Yeah! Special delivery!
(Can I have that?) Special delivery

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:16

P. Diddy - I′m on you

G.Prod and the Dirty Money
Timati and P.Diddy

[P.Diddy:]
I′m tryna hit
Baby tell me what′s up ′cause you the shit
Yeah you the shit
Can I give you one kiss? (aha)
Imma kiss you right there
Real slow
Baby just like this (just like this)
You′ll like that shit (You′ll like that shit)

[P.Diddy:]
You ain′t never met a nigger off in the club
Now with the swag jumping off like this
[Timati:]
I ain′t never met a bitch in the club
Of my ′ship with the risk going just like this

[Dirty Money:]
I′m on you baby
Tryna give for those so you won′t know
I′m on you baby
I need you baby

[Timati & Dirty Money:]
I need to know
That you will be the girl I wake in the morning
You will leave me hardly broken and lonely
Reach so I′ll get a fun cause I′m on you
I′m on you

[Dirty Money:]
Tonight I′m fuck up in here
Cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
I might get idea you are
Cause I′m drunk too (I′m drunk too)
Tonight I′m fuck up in here
Cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
[Timati:] Girl I want you (I want you) I′m so on you (I′m so on you)

[Timati:]
Sip on the Coco Loso
Relax and let your mind go
This bitch hate better than a motherfucka
Hate gotta be her main love-lover
Ask my old bitch who shit they got for
Said a bitch fly which you think of
Shit Imma take her home, Imma break bread,
Imma be the one who left wholly my hell
I′m a while here, she would get gone
Imma keep driving drunk call me love song
She go get tired, Imma be on fire
Imma look back, I′m-m-m her song

[P.Diddy:]
Hey oh my girl
All is Halls when you lay with a nigga like me
Li-li-like me
I am the black Russian
We poppin′ bottles, we spend the cash
And I ain′t nothing, so bring your friend
What you wanna do now?

[Dirty Money:]
I′m on you baby
Tryna give up that so you won′t know
I′m on you baby
I need you baby

[Timati & Dirty Money:]
I need to know (yeah)
That you will be the girl I wake in the morning (I will)
You will leave me hardly broken and lonely (yeah I won′t babe)
Reach so I′ll get a fun cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
I′m on you (I′m on you)

[Dirty Money:]
Tonight I′m fuck up in here
Cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
I might get idea you are
Cause I′m drunk too (so gone) (drunk too)
Tonight I′m fuck up in here
Cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
[Timati:] Girl I want you, I′m so on you (I′m on you)

[Timati:]
You will do me like that (I will do you like that)
Don′t throw it away, give it to me girl just like that (boy just like that)
You gonna have my baby (Am I your baby)
You the shit (You the shit)
I must admit that I′m on you baby (I′m on you baby)

[Dirty Money:]
I′m on you baby
You ain′t never met nobody like me I′m on you baby (baby)

[Timati & Dirty Money:]
I need to know (yeah)
That you will be the girl I wake in the morning (I will)
You will leave me hardly broken and lonely (I won′t)
Reach so I′ll get a fun cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
I′m on you (I′m on you)

[Dirty Money:]
Tonight I′m fuck up in here
Cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
I might get idea you are
Cause I′m drunk too (I′m drunk too)
Tonight I′m fuck up in here
Cause I′m on you (I′m on you)
[Timati:] Girl I want you (I want you) I′m so on you (Boy I need you)

[Dirty Money:]
I′m lost for words, I don′t know what I′m gon′ do
A hundred miles an hour boy I′m driving straight to you
I′m lost for words, I don′t know what I′m gon′ do
A hundred miles an hour boy I′m driving straight to you

Baby so say how are you? [4x]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:16

P. Diddy - Thank You

Verse 1:
You′ve always been right there to let me know everything′s alright
Whenever darkness came my way You were my light
I wanna thank You for the difference in my life
Can′t even count the reasons why ( ohhh I)

Refrain:
I lift you up and praise Your name
You gave me strength to see another day
When I was lost, You helped me find my way
When it seems I can t face another day( That′s when I call on.....)

Chorus:
You-- In time trouble, faced with struggle I call no one but ..
You-- When Im feelin lonely, no one around me still I call on ..
You-- You always placed Your arms around me when I needed..
You-- Thats why I sing this song to tell You
Lord I do love You

Verse 2:
You are the only one who keeps on blessing me
At times, I thought that I was blind You helped me see
(Oh ho) And I can never pay You back for all You′ve done
Thats why I serve You faithfully and never give You up

I lift you up and praise Your name
You gave me strength to see another day
When I was lost you helped find my way
When it seems I cant face another day
That′s when I call on..

Chorus

Refrain:
Knock and He will answer
The lord will make a way
He′s worthy of his praise

I know life is worth living
Becasue of you Jesus,
I always call on You

Chorus (3x)
during second time altos say(Lord i love you: love you)

Ending (4x)
Boys say: All I wanna do
Girls echo: All I wanna do I
Boys echo :is to keep lovin you
Girls echo: is to keep lovin you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:15

P. Diddy - Woke Up This Morning (Remix)

f/ Carl Thomas, Notorious B.I.G.

[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 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 girl
At one time you were my world
Now it seems it′s gone away, gone away

[The Notorious B.I.G. - Rap Verse]
(Uhh)I dreams filthy
My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey
Huh, what a set up
Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
Uhh, cause in this world I′m dead off, squeeze lead off
Benz sped off, ain′t no shook hands in Brook-land
Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies
Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin "Bastard!"
Cryin, know my friends is lying
Y′all know who killed em′ filled em′ with the lugars from they Rugers
or they Desert, dyin ain′t the shit but it′s pleasant
Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot
Giving cats the opposite of diets
You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye
I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me
Shit, I need the company (uh-huh)
Apologies in order, to T′Yanna my daughter
If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like
Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest
Silencers so you can′t hear it
Competition still fear it, shit, don′t ask me
I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still

[Chorus By Carl Thomas 4x..music fades out]
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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:15

P. Diddy - Bad Boy For Life (Remix)

f/ Busta Rhymes, M.O.P.

[Intro: P. Diddy] (Busta Rhymes)
Stick ′em up!
As we proceed
Stick em up motherfuckers!
To give you what you need
Put your hands in the air
It′s star time (Bring the fire along, c′mon)
We still here (Bring the fire along, c′mon)
It′s star time (Bad Boy, M.O.P., Busta Rhymes)
Motherfuckers
Yeah, c′mon

[P. Diddy]
I′m the definition of - fuck it y′all already know
I stack heavy doe, sell out every show
It′ll never die, we live
And we gon stay big time ′til it′s time to see Big (B.I.G. forever!)
Get a grip, Bad Boy never slip
We, runnin strips while y′all runnin lips
Haters wanna stop my lute
They don′t want me wearing Sean John, they want me wearing lawn suits
P.D. increase the heat in ya streets
Keep ya tapes on rewind, CD′s on repeat
My mental, more older, jewellery, more colder
Got a lot like its ′97 all over
You know what I came to do; change the rules
Even when I stand still I′m makin moves
I, paid my dues as soon as I stepped in
P. Diddy a.k.a. News at Eleven

[Chorus 2x]
Throw your hands up in the air now
We′re gonna hit you with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up in the air now
We won′t stop
It′s Bad Boy For Life

[Lil′ Fame] (Billy Danze)
M.O.P.!
Catch me walking on the wildness side of your block
Yo, I bang mine, niggas showing me hood love throwing up gang signs
(Yo, is that who I think it is?)
You see it, Brooklyn Military remains in blazin
Respect our hood because the clove is a ghetto
But niggas start switchin like hoes in stilettos
(It′s Lil′ Fame and them!)
Remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville
We still bangin ′em!
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

[Billy Danze] (Lil′ Fame)
Sound the alarm
It′s the First Family and we′re back to drop bombs, boom! (Napalm)
Nuke those justice, it′s the worlds, famous, fast Caress′ street
Vow, to keep the homies proud in the street
To make our music loud and stomp over beats
Like (ba ba bom bom ba bom bom!) There you go!
Yeah, we ain′t goin nowhere

[Chorus 2x]

[Busta Rhymes]
Niggas put a hundred grand up
Stand up, before I stick your bitch-ass you better put your hands up
Hate if you want and front like you ain′t wit it, nigga
I bust your motherfucking head with a skillet, nigga
More rugged nigga, heat for the track
I′m like a Pick-up Truck with broken concrete in the back
Now let me add a couple G′s to the stack
I know we got you dumb and how we put this together
And run when you didn′t even see it coming
Back the fire armor and pop your car
Nigga watch me shatter your windshield with a rock guitar
We be them zero tolerance niggas
I′ll turn on your ass, bitch
And melt you niggas like a fire, burnin yo′ ass bitch
Relax bitch, the fact is we trifil with heat
With cycles with lyrics right from the street
I′m sayin "AS WE COME THROUGH, PUT THE SHIT DOWN"
Soldiers get up, faggot niggas need to sit down, what?

[Chorus 2x]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:15

P. Diddy - Dance With Me (Remix)

f/ 112, Beanie Sigel

[P. Diddy]
Bad Boy
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!

[Slim]
I can see over there, just chillin′ with your girlfriends
Can′t believe your by yourself, you should be here with me
Chillin′ with me, drinkin′ with me, freakin′ with me

[Chorus: 112]
I see you lookin′ at me
I can tell by your eyes that you′re feelin′ me
And I really want you to get close to me
So would ya, dance with me, dance with me?
My drop-top′s in the parking lot
And I wanna take you back to my spot
But we still got a little more time to rock
So would ya, dance with me, dance with me?

[Slim]
I can see it in your eyes that you′re lookin′ at the time
You wanna leave this party and I know you wanna leave with me
Touch her with me, to drink with me, to freak with me
Oh baby!

[Chorus 2x]

[Bridge]
Oh baby, won′t you come with me?
On to the dance floor
′Cause you′re lookin′ so sexy I just want you to come home with me
So that it could be just you and me
But before we go I just want you to come dance with me

[Chorus]

[Daron]
If you′re sexy and ya know it, clap yo′ hands (2x)
And if you′re sexy and ya know it, and you really wanna show it
If you′re sexy and ya know it, clap yo′ hands

[Chorus till fade]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:15

P. Diddy - Hold Up

[Diddy]
Aiyyo turn me up in my headphones man
I want this shit motherfuckin blarin
It ain′t loud enough man
Oh these muh′fuckers think I′m gon′ play with ′em
Oh I ain′t gon′ play wit′cha - I ain′t gon play wit′cha man!
Ha ha ha.. I need y′all to sing children
Sing, I like it when the children sing
I like it when you sing; I like it when they sing man
That lets you know something′s comin
Oh it′s comin - aww man something′s comin
I like this sound of this - something′s comin

You can picture like a photograph, envision the image
Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox
The old folks their souls are cold like tenants
Tryin to keep your weight up better eat that spinach
For four twenty-five niggaz lives get diminished
The world serious, I′m tryin to win a pennant
Cops be on patrol through the block every minute
Itchin just to pop somethin, swearin I′m a menace
They disturb me but it′s love like tennis
Man, cap to the side and my jersey is vintage
Chicks′ll make a nigga dick hard like a Guinness
Damn it′s a scam but I handle my business
Tryin to be the man if the Lord be my witness
Do my {?} with the walk sign for my physical fitness
16′s sicker than all signed flows it′s ridiculous
Hold up

[Chorus: children sing]
Told y′all really really y′all can′t hold up
Told y′all really really y′all can′t hold up
Told y′all really really y′all can′t hold up
Hold up, hold up hold up hold up hold up

[Diddy]
Easy now I′m seein ′em, mind where you patrol
Fall back young′un, play your lane like a goal
When his majesty speaks, speech defy gravity
Bluetooth nigga but I don′t have any cavities
Diddy got it wrapped like cocoons
Pop shit like needles through {?} balloons
I urge you to tell a friend, warn a brother
About my splurges, merges with Warner Brothers
Thugs actin funny cause chicks call me honey
See a 9 figure nigga makin Bugs Bunny money
Eons beyond bling bling
So I chose to get engaged to these sweet 16′s
Make a name, let it bang so beautiful
The theme music for crews that move pharmaceuticals
Or, suitable for, a recuitable whore
To service the whole crew when we out on tour
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

[Chorus]

[Diddy]
It′s like the music will literally stop time
(Hold up hold up hold up)
We roll up, 20 deep, cock D swoll up
Get inflicted by my verbal conviction
A Bad Boy but far from a Detroit Piston
You′re not focused enough, you′re not listenin
You need to slow down, hold up like kickstand
Hop to it, get on your grind music
Across 110th sharp caesar with a lime music
Fine-tuned with the proper soul seasoning
Your live shows are boring you′re just not pleasin ′em
Stop teasin ′em you can′t rock Palladium
We bring New York back like that West side stadium
Fuck the game and if the fame went away
Still be the hardest workin man in entertainment today
Learn a lesson and that′s, no questionin that
No guesswork involved so stop stressin the facts
Hold up

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:14

P. Diddy - Everything I Love

(feat. Cee-Lo, Nas)

[Diddy]
The world at my sneakers,
Gold pieces moulded with Jesus features,
Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether,
Came on the scene at 19 a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get richer,
I′m a entrepreneur, I′m the heart of the city,
I′m a part of the sewers, I′m the honorable diddy,
I taste the dirt in my sweat, that′s from the Harlem struggle,
All in my swagger that′s the reason why I got my hustle,
I got the highest stature, Miami diamond flasher,
I got you caught in the most flyest and stylish rapture,
My signature next to Christopher Wallace, get it honest,
My first album through to him, that was my biggest project,
Now I′m the illest known to walk like the illest soldier,
And when I smoke, only roll up with the illest doja
You sit and mull it over my venom a killer cobra,
It′s Harlem USA I diddy bop and shop with Oprah,
(Yeah nigga, what.)

[Cee-lo, Chorus]

Nigga what,
From my voice I′m killing ′em,
I shed my blood,
About everything I love,

[Diddy]
To the eye blacker, over handed face the palm smacker,
Good scrapper, cat stacker, good wood packer,
Tear up the Dom P wrappers faster,
Platinum patrone splasher, fuck cris, spit atcha,
I call it rich ignorant laughter,
Black American express card all grey now, its scratched up,
From constant usage, girl kidnapper, pop tags off tags,
Poppa making monster music, and still I Costra Nostra,
Big roaster, skin cola, girl when I send for ya,
Bring friends wontcha?
I′m from the 80′s NYC 5 percent of culture,
Breeze through with that old school blue malaroma,
Wrist glowing, ho-ing, fly off in a Boeing,
Slide off with your ho, and spend six figures on her,
My persona, Sean John unforgivable cologne,
Copping the biggest diamonds makes me sorta bi-polar,
Ferrari to Phantom, vehicles for high rollers,
The studded chain around my neck makes the night colder,
(Yeah nigga, what.)

[Cee-lo, Chorus]

Nigga what,
From my voice I′m killing ′em,
I shed my blood,
About everything I love,

[Nas]
The Queens Crypt keeper, Mets hat rocker,
Pretty bitch slobber, Ex-robber,
Heister, my own life biographer,
Pants sagging, Bentley whipping,
Summer jam stopper, Tim truck wearing,
Pineapple rocker, then I spray choppers,
A doctor in the jungles of Haiti made me,
Draped in paisley bandanas,
Suits with Adam Stacey,
Cigar like Dick Tracy,
Its dark I get spacey,
Alcohol and laced weed,
That was part of my 80′s,
The Cartier consigieres be near me,
Canary yellow cuts in my pinky yearly,
Liz Taylor tried to joke me
Coz I keep it green like the other side of bill hicks be
When he gets mean,
Think fast before I blast hoes,
Like Grassino,
Went from scraggly old clothes to the illest fashion,
And realest rappin′,
Pablo bath on the scene, won′t go back to no green,
Strictly paper cruising through the strip in Vegas,
Two of New York′s biggest niggaz,
Y′all used to hate us, but now you love us,
Nas and Diddy, power hustlers.
(Yeah nigga, what.)

[Cee-lo, Chorus]

Nigga what,
From my voice I′m killing ′em,
I shed my blood,
About everything I love,

(C′mon...)

(On everythin′ I love man...)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:14

P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (Part One)

[P. Diddy]
Yeah, Yeah
I need a, I want a

[Usher]
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

[P. Diddy]
Yo, I′m internationally 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
Only Tiffany, Nancy; that′s not what my plans be
I need a girl that 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 I ruin me
Forget the word, it′s just you and me

[P. Diddy & Usher]
Now let′s ride.....

[Chorus: Usher]
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

[Loon]
Yo, now I have had a lot of women in my lifetime
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
Cellphones and beepers, and know how to treat ya
You break her heart, she′ll walk out and leave ya
I find a girl, I′ma 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

[Loon & Usher]
I need a girl...

[Chorus: Usher]
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

[P. Diddy]
I had a girl that 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
Quarter K′s, 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 smile
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′ma tell you this
I love you girl and you′re the one that I will always miss
I love you, yeah

[Chorus: Usher]
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
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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:14

P. Diddy - Bad Boy For Life

f/ Black Rob, Mark Curry

[P. Diddy]
Aiyyo, you ready?
Let′s do it {*music starts*}
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..."

[Chorus]
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)

[Chorus]

[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!

[Chorus] - 2X

[P. Diddy over Chorus]
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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:13

P. Diddy - The Last Song

f/ Big Azz Ko, Mark Curry, Loon

[P. Diddy]
1, 2, 1, 2
yeh y′all can hear me
make the drumming sound yeh
lets ride yeh yeh
be clear we here lights out
eat here sleep here my house
rhyme wasting time wasting
feds want me caged in
hope they got patience
more you win they want you to lose
I don′t floss no more I drop jewels
Hope we might chill the heights real
Still we got fire that will melt your ice grill
Know the deal once we hit record
Hit the floor
New era this is war
Lord I′m the answer without a question
No evidence no possession
Stop stressing
Shit I got moves to make
Streets is dark but still I illuminate nigga
I could see the way
Till I see the end to me and BIG meet again yeh

[Mark Curry]
Curry going hit again
Dreams your living in
This what you coulda been
Every city foot scene gets scrilla with em
kid shortchange the dealer
the game be gorilla
ain′t nothing illa
aka 800 toll free aside
I rose to be a Bad Boy til′ I die
The official bonafide (fide)
Tested and tried (tried)
Get in like Canson
Work from the inside
When I ride eyes are wide
Ain′t that I lick when I walk
My some pimping to my stride
Some wit a emphis on my side
Cause I understand niggas out to get I
Living the life
Is no lie
Been a great thing to do
Nuttin I could think change the view
Althought it might seem strange to you
Its plain to me
I′m here with you
Lets give them what they came to see

[Big Azz Ko]
Yow yow aiiyo
We exceptional
Congressional
Its best that you bester crew
Wit your flesh going bruise
Blood goin ooze and
However you choose your ass goin lose
This ain′t the blues
Don′t things that cruise
Go bring the news
Wit flows meaning cruel
From few options
To cruise hopping
Now fools plotting cause I chart topping
From bounce checks to being in effect (fect)
And it don′t stop till they reinterbect
Rhyme calisthetics
Bad Boy anesthetics
Will twist me like crippie
Amanda Chevitts
Back flips tactics
Be on measure
Hat tricks wit only dimes and better
Nigga just for that cheddar
O please I switch cheese to leather

[Loon]
Uh yeh uh yeh uh
Check it out yo
Y′all niggas say what y′all wanna say
Feel how y′all wanna feel
Who give a fuck dog kill who you wanna kill
Just keep it real when it come to me
Cuz all my niggas in the slums kinda hungary
On my right where my gun going be
Bitches ain′t getting a crumb from me
Member when niggas used to run from me
All of a sudden niggas names is buzzing
Nigga in the game got a little chain becuz
Heard the nigga signed a major budget
But I′m the nigga made you love
Now you wanna change the subject
I ain′t sweating that animosity
I′m deading that
Instead of rap imma smack you dead in your trap
I don′t give a fuck what I said on a track
Niggas know me better than that
Niggas I could neva be wack
My money way to ahead of you cats
I′m going strait to the top where the cheddar be at
Wassup wit that
Yeh bad boy nigga
Fuck y′all wanna do

[P. Diddy]
As y′all can see when have come to the end of our program
Very important that I let y′all know
That I truly appreciate and I′m thankful
For all your support
For everybody that′s been down from day one
I love you
We love you
P. Diddy and the Bad Boy Family
We out
Aiiyo BIG we miss you
one

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:13

P. Diddy - Come To Me

[ft. Nicole Scherzinger]

[Nicole (Diddy)]
It′s Bad Boy bitch
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(It feels good to be back, I missed ya)
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(You know what time it is)
(Report to the dance floor)
It′s bad boy bitch
(Talk to ′em)

[Nicole]
See you out the corner of my eye
Leaning on the wall, looking fly
I want you to come be with me
You′re the only one I wanna talk to
But I don′t wanna rush

[Chorus - Nicole:]
I′m here when will you make your move?
I see you, I am me, I want cha, why don′t cha
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I′m standing, been waiting, I′m yearning, I′m burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy]
You know who it is, I′m back in the building
Security strapped, still stacking a million
It′s doubt with the stallion, somethin′ Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
I′m in it to win it but willing to carry
The game, if you think I′m not look at the carats
I buck clean about in a Phantom
The people go screaming like an opera anthem
I did it before, do it again
I got to blow, gotta to spin
Lies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice and gin
Shine the best and diamond necklace
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know I′m the ish, they wanna get next
That′s why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next

[Chorus]

[Diddy (Nicole)]
Anywhere I appear, they all stop and stare
Admire your body language speaking loud and clear like
(I want you to come be with me)
She be waiting anticipating for oh so long
Fantasising wild thoughts of me coming on like
(I′m here when will you make your move)
She digging my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve
My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure
You can′t fall ′til my aura called
I make miracles like I walk on water
What you want mama order, it′s on my tab
I′m so bad with the cash, I dropped the whole bag
Where you at girl?

[Chorus]

[Nicole]
I′m here right now, can′t wait no more no
You were the one who stole my heart
Can′t you see the wait is over
I need you to come closer
Please believe is getting stormy
You really got me hot

[Chorus]

[Diddy and Nicole]
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Why don′t cha come to me
I can be, what you need uh baby
I′m here, you′re here, let′s make it happen
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE (Bad Boy Entertainment)
Do it, do it
You know what this is
It′s Bad Boy bitch
Press Play!

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:13

P. Diddy - Last Night

Last night, I couldn′t even get an answer
I tried to call but my pride wouldn′t let me dial
And I′m sittin′ here with this blank expression
And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child


I know you can hear me
I know you can feel me
I can′t live without you
God, please make me better
I wish I wasn′t the way I am


If I told you once, I told you twice
You can see it in my eyes
I′m all cried out with nothin′ to say
You′re everything I want it to be


If you could only see, your heart belongs to me
I love you so much, I′m yearnin′ for your touch
Come and set me free, forever yours I′ll be
Baby, won′t you come and take this pain away?


Last night, I couldn′t even get an answer
You said you couldn′t get an answer, baby
I tried to call but my pride wouldn′t let me dial
But that should never stop you
And I′m sittin′ here with this blank expression
And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child


I need you and you need me
This is so plain to see
And I would never let you go
And I will always love you so, I will


If you could only see, your heart belongs to me
I love you so much, I′m yearnin′ for your touch
Come and set me free, forever yours I′ll be
Baby, won′t you come and take this pain away?


Last night, couldn′t even get an answer
Oh, baby, what you wanna do me?
I tried to call but my pride wouldn′t let me dial
Why wouldn′t you just dial me, baby?


And I′m sitting here with this blank expression
Don′t say anything, baby, no, no
And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child
I′m so alone, I′m so lonely, baby


Tell me what words to say
To make you come back and break me like that
And if it matters, I′d rather stay home
With you, I′m never alone
Don′t wanna wait ′til you go
Whatever you do, just don′t leave me


Last night, I couldn′t even get an answer
Couldn′t even answer, baby
I tried to call but my pride wouldn′t let me dial
Why couldn′t you just dial me, baby?


And I′m sitting here with this blank expression
Don′t say a thing, no
And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child
I′m so alone, I′m so lonely, baby


I need you and you need me
This is so plain to see
And I would never let you go
And I will always love you so, I will


If you could only see, your heart belongs to me
I love you so much, I′m yearnin′ for your touch
Come and set me free, forever yours I′ll be
Baby, won′t you come and take my pain away?


Last night, I couldn′t even get an answer
I couldn′t answer, baby
I tried to call but my pride wouldn′t let me dial
Why couldn′t you just dial me, baby, baby, baby?


And I′m sitting here with this blank expression
Don′t say a thing, no
And the way I feel, I wanna curl up like a child
I′m so alone, I′m so lonely, baby


Why don′t you pick up the phone and dial up my number
And call me, my baby? I′m waitin′ on you
Why don′t you pick up the phone and dial up my number?
Just call me up, baby, I′m waitin′ on you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:12

P. Diddy - I′ll Be Missing You

Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the track, you locked the flow
So far from hangin on the block for dough
Notorious, they got to know that
Life ain′t always what it seem to be (uh-uh)
Words can′t express what you mean to me
Even though you′re gone, we still a team
Through your family, I′ll fulfill your dream (that′s right)
In the future, can′t wait to see
If you open up the gates for me
Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend (uh-huh)
Try to black it out, but it plays again
When it′s real, feelings hard to conceal
Can′t imagine all the pain I feel
Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)
I know you still living your life, after death

[Chorus: Faith Evans]
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I′ll be missing you
Thinkin of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I′ll be missing you

[Puff] I miss you Big

[Verse Two: Puff Daddy]

It′s kinda hard with you not around (yeah)
Know you in heaven smilin down (eheh)
Watchin us while we pray for you
Every day we pray for you
Til the day we meet again
In my heart is where I′ll keep you friend
Memories give me the strength I need (uh-huh) to proceed
Strength I need to believe
My thoughts Big I just can′t define (can′t define)
Wish I could turn back the hands of time
Us in the 6, shop for new clothes and kicks
You and me taking flicks
Makin hits, stages they receive you on
I still can′t believe you′re gone (can′t believe you′re gone)
Give anything to hear half your breath (half your breath)
I know you still living you′re life, after death

[Chorus: Faith Evans] Somebody tell me why

[Interlude: Faith Evans]

On that morning
When this life is over
I know
I′ll see your face

Every night I pray, every step I take
Every move I make, every single day
Every night I pray, every step I take
[Puff] Every day that passes
Every move I make, every single day
[Puff] Is a day that I get closer
[Puff] To seeing you again
Every night I pray, every step I take
[Puff] We miss you Big... and we won′t stop
Every move I make, every single day
[Puff] Cause we can′t stop... that′s right
Every night I pray, every step I take
Every move I make, every single day
[Puff] We miss you Big

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:12

P. Diddy - No More Drama (Remix)

[P. Diddy]
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

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:12

P. Diddy - Diddy

f/ Neptunes

Yeah
Its Bad Boy Baby
Neptunes
And we won′t stop
(I like that) ′Cause we can′t stop
Yeah
Let me tell you something

[Verse I]
Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich
Chillin′ with these chick
Named Tondalea
Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her
She wasn′t fond of players
Only wanted ballers
To spoil her
Six figures and camcorders
So what you trying to tell me dear
I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr. Belvedere
I just want to blow your mind
I′m talkin′ literally blow your mind
My repratoir is Menage Trois
And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars
And it ain′t no stopping this
I can′t help it I′m an optomist
And Ima make ya head bop to this
And at the end you gon rock to this
Now say my name

[Hook-Neptunes]
Its the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
It′s Diddy, (Hold Up) It′s Diddy (That′s crazy)
It′s the D the I the D the D the Y
The D the I the D
Its Diddy, (Hold Up), It′s Diddy (Say What!)

[Verse II]
Ay yo, I came in the door
I said it before
I never the ladiez hyptonize me no more
But, back to the manuscript
′Cause I don′t think you can handle this
From New York to Los Angles
I think the whole world scandalous
I′m just trying to keep the candles lit
Make the party people dance to this
Get out your seat and clap your hands to this
Cause I came too far
For me to be bouswar
It′s a Bently to you, to me it′s a blue car
So Branson pass me a jar
Cause these cats done went too far
One phone call send two cars
And still get searched by security guards
I guess that′s what I have to do
Take the game international
Now what you call me

[Hook Repeat]

(La La La La La La La La La La La La)
C′mon work it out girl
I′m trying to see you work it out girl
(La La La La La La La La La La La La)
C′mon work it out girl
I wanna see you work it out girl

[Verse III]
Now hold up, stop, wait a minute
We don′t stop we rock cause ain′t a limit
My aim is winning
Got asian women
That′ll change my linen
After I done blazed and hit em
But I just wanna rock wit you
And take it straight to the top with you
And do what I gots to do
If it′s possible
Cause I ain′t trying to stop you boo
I got an agenda
Got on a ninja
One wheelin′ and killin′ it not to offend ya
That′s when I met this chick named Brenda
Tender, her whole body bend like fender
So let me see you shake it girl
I just wanna see you shake it girl
For the return of the don
The world in my palm
My mom calls me Sean
But y′all call me

[Hook Repeat]
(La La La La La La La La La La La)
C′mon work it out girl
(La La La La La La La La La La La)
I wanna see you work it out girl

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:11

P. Diddy - Roll With Me

f/ Eightball & MJG, Faith Evans

[P. Diddy]
Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh..
Yeah

[Eightball]
Yeah, yeah
This big ′Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG
We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we′d O.D. (c′mon)
Got game for days - betta keep yo′ broad away from a nigga like me
I likes to play (I likes to play)
Drop the top and feel the summer breeze (let′s go)
I know you can get with that, flippin through the city
Bright lights and all my G′s is out here rollin wit me (c′mon)
Big trucks, or fo′-deep in a old school
Lookin for the hoes, at a club - full of drunk fools
(WHAT WHAT WHAT?) Who wanna get it krunk non-stop
(WHO YOU WIT? WHO YOU WIT?) Yo chill fo′ dem guns pop
Official player anthem, say what you drankin shorty?
Pop that Henn roll somethin let′s get this party started
I roll with Bad Boys (Bad Boy) we like them bad girls (bad girls)
Them fast girls, them love to shake that ass girls (shake that ass)
Get with me, let′s get a suite, order somethin to eat
Tell me things about you (c′mon) and I′ll tell you things about me
(Let′s go)

[Chorus: Faith Evans]
Sho′ nuff ridin, won′tcha come roll with me
Come on, roll with me
We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze
We can feel the breeze
Baby we can kiss the sky, don′t matter if we never come down
We ain′t never comin down
Reppin N-Y-C and Memphis Tennessee is how it goes down..

[P. Diddy]
(Uh-huh, yeah yeah)
Yeah, uhh
Let′s blow the roof off (roof off) let′s ride out (ride out)
Let′s try to put these city lights out (lights out)
Just flow with me (flow with me)
It′s Diddy with some niggaz that y′all know with me
(Who?) Eightball & MJG (that′s right)
We got it man (c′mon) from Harlem to Tennessee
Let′s roll through ′em, how I call it is how I see it (that′s right)
Let yourself go (self go) the way I keep it real
with a smile that reminds you of my Bentley front grill (ehehe)
Yes it′s on again (c′mon) to a place near you
I′m lookin out my rearview, fresh gear too (yeah)
Holla at your man (holla at him) I′m clean and I′m tight (c′mon)
That′s all day and night, these shoes fit me right
Just bendin corners - know just where you can find
me picture this (picture this) you only have to use yo′ mind
What you know good (you know good)
It′s your world and I′m just in it (what?)
It′s just the way that God must have meant it
Speak of the man

[Chorus]

[MJG]
Pimp tyte! M-J-G
Fin′ to get up on the mic with a passion
Get up on some pads Gwen, my chick get her ass in
For the track, make my money
Bring it on back to the middle of the flo′
I want the whole stack
Plus I, need a little more, I gotta eat a little mo′
My seed gotta grow
I got a reason to flow, a reason to show
What I mean is I go
off like a champ, when I cling to the flo′
My twinkies shine when I hit the strip, ′llac dippin
Strictly pimpin, as long as tricks invest in women
From the Memphis Tenn., to the N-Y-C I′m representin
I put mo′ spice into yo′ life than yo′ entire kitchen
Big dickin, chokin hoes with anaconda
If my pimpin was a drink it′d be a can of Thunder
I slang lumber, a spell I keep my women under
Through all seasons, they fall winter spring and summer
I hit the highway smoked out pistol grippin
But I ain′t trippin though I′m high as hell, spaceship′n

[Chorus] - 2X

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:11

P. Diddy - The Saga Continues

f/ Black Rob, G. Dep, Loon

{"Sirius" by Alan Parsons Project plays in the background..
better known to some as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls" music}

[P. Diddy]
Yeah can you hear me? Yeah
There′s certain things in life that you can stop
and there′s certain things in life that can′t be stopped
Let′s go..

"And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys..
Starting at guard.."

[P. Diddy]
Y′all niggaz still talkin?
Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune?
What you have is a portion
Bout the size of the hats in the back of my Porsche and
So you better use caution, knowin I′m the boss and
I′m sittin on pyramids, flossin
I don′t really gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements
I′m a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don′t really know, kid?
Any records I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem like Poe did
I said, here′s your eviction notice
But you probably already know this
I don′t mean to be greedy, but turn on your TV
or pick up your CD, P.D.

[G. Dep]
This is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really gon′ do some′
What′s wrong with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one
while I′m in the Limited, cruisin
You ain′t really got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant
Youse a smokehead
I′ve been doin this since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the cokeheads
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I said; I′m a "Top Gun" like Gossett
Run and get your CD and cass-ette
Gossip, lotta niggaz got lip
But they ain′t got hot yet ′til they got Dep

[Loon]
Why niggaz lie like that? Know they ain′t fly like that
Niggaz get fried like that
And you don′t wanna die like that
Have your momma cryin like that
Besides all that, I′m in to get it fryin like that
Still on the block and move pies like that
Never my life dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y′all niggaz better hold up
Any nigga that roll up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and then sewed up
Every nigga I fucked with, niggaz is growed up
We don′t play games, get on the stand, and say names
All we do is cock back, and spray planes
Give a fuck if nigga hustle or gangbang
Nigga try to use they muscle and fang fang

[Black Rob]
Keep frontin, I′ma put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me squeezin the four
My nigga I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you still gotta come in the store
Y′all never had a run-in before, with the likes of an outlaw
Predicate assassin, smashin
Open shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz what they ′posed to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I send five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that′ll come close your shit
Niggaz stay with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the paper chase
Never left, so I ain′t gotta take your place
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain′t notice
the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused nigga

[P. Diddy]
We′ll never stop..
We′ll never stop..
One of the greatest teams that ever lived..
It′s like in our blood..
We gotta be born this way..

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:11

P. Diddy - Imma Put It On Her

[Yung Joc]
Yeah boy, bad boy
It’s a no-brainer right here
Day 26
When this one right here come on
All the ladies gon’ rush the dancefloor
Please believe

Throw them deuces up and add a six on it
The homie Yung J O C about to spit on it

(I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her)

Doin’ my two step off of club Pure
The girl walks by rockin’ Christian Dior
We mix it up like juicy liquor
I put it on her, time to throw on some Juicy Couture
Take a backseat lets do it in the bj
I’m so fly yeah I know that’s so cliché
She’s outta breathe cause we been cuttin’ like a dj
She’s on top of me, beneath me is the freeway

[Willie]
Honey walked up in the club dress lookin’ like it’s painted on
I can tell that she ain’t got any panties on
Well baby that’s the way that I like it
And I know she’s from the hood
The way she drop it so hard
Booty bumpin’ like the sounds in my car (she should)
Let me take it up a notch
Get her off the block
Take her to my spot and it’s on

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I hope she ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)

[Robert]
She got me in a daze
Thinkin’ bout the ways I’mma get her tonight
I’mma put her on my stage
Let her do her thang
Let her play on the mic

[Que]
She got that swagger
The way she move it like a pro
Love the way she drop and get low
That’s why I let her

[Robert]
Cause I gotta get her home
Show her how I do when I put it on

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I hope she ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)

Baby tell me if you’re ready to go home with me, tonight
I got the bed ready, girl I’m gonna set you free
Tonight, tonight

[Diddy]
Come on, come on
Yeah, let’s go
Come on, come on
Ay yo fellas
Let me get some of this, it’s Diddy

Just say the word I’mma put it on ya
You can say you touched the president, Ceroc Obama
I’m a bad boy and that’s what bad boys do
Black ice, black coop, black cars too
Don’t tattoo my name, tattoo my logo
And let the whole world know you’re fuckin’ with a mogeul
You don’t need a closet
Take you to Taiwain
You can have the whole warehouse, ladies Sean John
And on the 14th I’ll buy the whole island
Name it after Champagne and call it Chris Stylin’
Yeah... I knew that’d have you smilin’
Like Day26 I’ll have your ring finger shinin’

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her
I’mma, I’mma put it on her

I hope she ready
Cause she about to get it
Like how she move her body
So I’m about to hit it
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)
I’mma put it on her (put it on her)

Baby tell me if your ready to go home with me tonight, tonight

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:10

P. Diddy - Partners for Life

[Intro/Chorus: Jamie Foxx]
I′ve been thinkin, times is hard
′Fore it get worse and fall apart
Maybe you should quit your job.. and do what′s right
And make you my partner for life
So we can chill (and have a little fun)
So we can chill (and have some little ones)
So we can chill (until our living′s done)

[Diddy - over Foxx]
Can I talk to you for a second?
There′s some things I′ve been meanin to tell you
Some things that have been on my mind
Listen to me baby (let′s go)

[Jamie] Girl, maybe we should think about it (think about it baby)
[Diddy] Boo you know what? (What)

[Diddy + (girl)]
The day when I first seen you
You know I didn′t stand, but I ain′t mean to (yes you did)
Back then it wasn′t oh so fair
You came through like some good clean air
Skin softer than the softest fabrics
You heard about me (I heard about you)
How I ball like the Dallas Mavericks
Sayin, anything you want, you can have it (give it to me)
That′s Harlem World, I get on my grizzly savage see?
From the first day, we laid eyes on each other
at the office I knew we was gon′ be lovers (I remember)
Mark hotel under the covers
You said I was cool and not like a lot of them brothers
Who used and abused you and took you for granted
See you a Goddess, that′s why you was put on this planet (I love you)
Since you got me all sentimental

[Chorus w/ Diddy ad libs]

[Diddy] C′mon, don′t stop
[Jamie] Girl, maybe we should think about it (think about it baby)

[Diddy]
You′re so amazin
All I can see is us now in the sun just grazin
Boo your brown complexion, I never seen a
same color as coffee a teaspoon of creamer
′Member when I had the Beemer? Remember?
Goin through tough times and knowin the other side was greener
We had a dream, we pursued it
′Member that conversation, all or nothin before we lose it?
You remember - it′s all words like music
Came at a time I needed soothin, soul body and mind
At times I felt violent, you kept me in line
Where-ever I went you wasn′t far behind
Girl, we got a bond no one can break
And I′m sayin, I pray to God every night we make it - pray to God
I′m hooked and I don′t wanna shake you - c′mon

[Chorus - faded into deep background]

[Diddy talks over Chorus]
Yeah I′ve been doin a lot of thinkin lately baby, yeah
Now I know I done put you through a lot of shit
I know it′s hard fuckin with a nigga like me
Yeah, you get a lot of respect for that shit
Ridin with a nigga
You know.. you might as well.

[Diddy]
Now sit back and reflect, on all our accomplishments
The mansions, the plush apartments and
The big boats and the cases of whole klicko
I don′t ever wanna let you go
It′s a certain kind of feelin, you know that feelin you get
When your girl right and you know what′s what, uhh
You got me on some lay low stuff
You stood by me, all through that J-Lo stuff
Brush your shoulders off girl, go ′head and brush ′em
Without you around, I can′t function
We gon′ be together ′til the day we die
And when they put us in the ground we′ll be side by side
I never had a girl make me feel like you
And every day I wake up, I feel brand new
I live for you and I′ll die for you too
I love you girl

[Chorus]

[Jamie Foxx]
Girl, maybe we should think about it
Oh we could be down for life
Have a couple kids and make you my wife, baby
You′re beautiful lady
My beautiful, so wonderful
I love you so..

Oh we could be down for life
Have a couple kids and make you my wife, baby
You′re beautiful lady
Baby let′s chill
Baby let′s chill
Baby that′s real forever [fades out]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:10

P. Diddy - Wanna Move

{Intro}
ATL Georgia
To New York City
The Kings have Arrived
Let′s Rock
Let′s Rock
uh huh
Don′t Stop
Let′s Rock
Don′t Stop
Let′s Rock
Let′s Rock
Don′t Stop

{Scar}
Hey Forever I′m on the grind
my mind is already made up
l12"212022o241944o""14r
Sippin the finest wine
To Jamaica
Everyday that i make up
I look up at Chirst and think
therefore he lifts me up
So i don′t see no haters

{Diddy}
Let me get an order
I got sumthin′ for ya
You ever seen a black man
walk on water?
Talk Shit to me
And I′ma try to ignore ya
Get Disrespectful
And I′ma have to come for ya
And i won′t go get your lawyers
Cause my combo quick
they comin′ like de la hoya
Watch Niggas in the streets
Cause they will come for ya

{Ciara}
{Chorus}
Don′t ya wanna move
does this make you groove?
Is the feelin good to you
It matters
Get ya Hot
our music our music
Come enjoy the fun
Don′t ya wanna move
Just make ya wanna groove
Does this feelin′ get to you
Let Us get you Hot
our music our music
come enjoy the ride

{Big Boi}
Need I remind yall
I started from the bottom
But I′m destined for the top
And I ain′t stoppin′
till I got em
Call me clumsy for the weight
I′m droppin′ records
BUt they breakin′
Still standin′
like the fuse on my cannon
Blowin′ weight kid
Top shelf you gotta reach high to be the best
I′m like Hennessey and coke and XO
And nothin′ less
I′m the nigga BIG I know you know the rest
Suppose I was a toad
And no I ain′t gonna rest
I′ma bang on
And make this music that we sang on
Like skunk
Always got my stink on
Hang on
You wasn′t bangin′ before we came on
You know you lame holmes
Zero ziltch
Blow out ya candles
Do it ya don′t son

{Ciara}
{Chorus}
Don′t ya wanna move
does this make ya wanna groove
is the feelin′ good to you
It matters
Get ya hot
Our music our music
Come enjoy the fun
Don′t ya wanna move
Just make ya wanna groove
Does this feelin′ get to you
Let us get ya hot
our music our music
Come enjoy the ride

{Big Boi}
Need I remind yall
I started from the bottom
But I′m destined for the top
And I ain′t stoppin′
till I got em
Call me clumsy for the weight
I′m droppin′ records
BUt they breakin′
Still standin′
like the fuse on my cannon
Blowin′ weight kid

{Diddy}
Here we go back again
Makin′ that beat go bump bump bump bump
So hard
Why do niggas act so hard
I don′t give a damn about a broad
I ain′t gotta floss in the fastlane
Ride right past lane
I′ma in the ATL
Flyin′ down cascade
Still spendin′ money
Ain′t nothin′ change man
Spend a couple mill
Just to make my change rang

{Big Boi}
Hang on
You wasn′t bangin′ before we came on
You know you lame holmes
Zero ziltch
Blow out ya candles
Do it ya don′t son

{Ciara}
Don′t ya wanna move
does this make ya wanna groove
is the feelin′ good to you
It matters
Get ya hot
Our music our music
Come enjoy the fun
Don′t ya wanna move
Just make ya wanna groove
Does this feelin′ get to you
Let us get ya hot
our music our music
Come enjoy the ride

{Diddy}
Hey yo Ciara
Take us home baby

{Ciara}
I feel high on the music
I feel
I might lose it
It′s talkin′ through the melody
I can hear it tellin′ me
To move
I feel high on the music
I feel
I might losin′
It′s talkin′ through the melody
I can hear it tellin′ me to move
ARE YOU READY TO PRESS PLAY?
ARE YOU READY TO PRESS PLAY?

{Diddy}
Nah they ain′t ready
They don′t believe me yet baby
Y′all don′t believe me yet?

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:10

P. Diddy - So Complete

f/ Cheri Dennis

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
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

Repeat Chorus

[Verse 3]
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

Repeat Chorus (with different variations)

[Verse 4]
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...)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:09

P. Diddy - So Complete (Remix)

f/ Cheri Dennis

[P. Diddy]
Uh
Yeah
Diddy
Cheri Dennis
Bad Boy
La Familia
The saga baby

Before I met you couldn′t take stress
′Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less
And that′s when I started havin faithless
′Cause Black Rob he on trial and I escaped death
Still in your tape (yeah) still gettin hate threats
Still gotta take that
Still gettin sued for money I ain′t even make yet
Without you girl I′m incomplete
I can′t lie ma I′m in too deep
And yo I know we don′t get to spend time together
Just you and me nevermind the cheddar
And though we barely speak on the phone
Could tell by your tone, you hate bein home all alone
And I wish I could sleep witcha
Roll around in the streets witcha
No fans hold hands on the beach witcha
Girl I′d do anything just to be witcha
On the real ′cause i feel so complete witcha
Yeah, talk to me girl

[Cheri Dennis]
I remember what you said
when you said it to me last night
We was talkin and you reassured me everything′s fine
When I woke up this morning to get some lovin from you
I turned to one side
to my surprise, I wasn′t layin next to you m′mm

Why did you get close to me
Thought it was supposed to be
Me you you me so complete
Why you handelin me this way
What was it you was talkin yesterday
Yesterday, I could say, I seemed to be
So complete so complete

[chorus]
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
You didn′t spend a lot of time with me
You didn′t share things I wanna see
You didn′t when ever you′re around me it′s so complete

[Cheri Dennis]
So I waited and I waited
′cause I knew that you would call
Hours 1 hours 2 hours 3 hours not at all
If I′m dreamin wake me up
′Cause I just about had enough, I had enough
I cannot see how you would ever let this happen to me
oowoowoo

I still believe that it was supposed to be
Me you you me so complete
If you′re sayin that you need to leave
Then be a man about it step to me
Step to me, tell me please
That without me it′s so complete, so complete

[chorus]

[Cheri Dennis]
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
Thought you were the one but you just played me
You know you played me
Now I feel that I′m so incomplete
Yeah hoo hoo yeah yeah

[chorus]

[Cheri Dennis]
Please, give me the response I need
I want you to complete me, ohh baby
Pleas, give me all the lovin I need
Promise you′ll never leave me whoa baby

[Outro]
Baby what more can I say
′Cause I want you to tell me
What it is you wanna do
′Cause I wanna be with you

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:09

P. Diddy - Lonely

f/ Kain, Kokane, Mark Curry

{*Kokane begins stutter-singing the word lonely*}

[P. Diddy]
This goes out to my nigga B.I.G.
Listen to me playboy, check dis out
I go, on and on and on and
Won′t take her to the crib unless she′s bonin′
PD call her on the phone and
Promise I′ll leave her moanin′
Now she zonin′
Tellin′ me she′s all alone and
Love the dark chocolate tone and
Ahead of my time, I live what′s said in my rhymes
The cars and the chedda is mine
We ain′t, the type to sit back and lose focus
Spit that mack-a-docious
Most ferocious
Cash all in my holsters
Burn more bread than toasters
You must know this, the cats I′m with is the coldest
Hip-hop quota but quote this
Back on the track again, thats whats happenin′
Please believe it, we on top and won′t leave it

[Chorus: Kokane]
Sometimes I feel like I′m lonely
And sometimes I feel like I′m lonely

[Kain]
Uh, uh, yeah
Ey yo C-I-O-F-F-I-E
Q-U-double E-N-Z
Come on ma your riding with me
Leave the lame respect the game
When you hanging on my arm you expect the same
And, extasy when you sex the Kain
I, only link with the wealthiest
And only cop jewels if it drop celcius
Now, you can run but you can never hide
But, where you go when the temperature rise
It′s Bad Boy see death in ya eyes
Kain Cioffe the next on the rise
Damagin′ shit hot stamina split
You got screwball raps we the hammerin′ clique
Limo, the club, and the cameras′ll flip
Money, music women son we standin′ in it HA!

[Chorus]

[Mark Curry]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Don′t panic, don′t take this for granted
I did then still do and always ran it
A lot to gain when I say I′m off the chain
The shit I spit...burn flames
Who′s controllin′ this
I can make the bitches grin
Cuz I get money and run with the richest men
Knockin′ at ya door it′s Curry again
Been down since the jump off begin
You know who I am
Don′t get it all twisted up
Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up
We can pick it up, we can drop it low
Recognize what it is when I come through the door
Not partyin′ and pimpin′, I walk wit a limp
Once I took it to the top I ain′t fell off since
Stay high stay fly stay cool in the fan
Ain′t none of y′all seein′ ya man
Get a grip niggas

[Chorus]

[Kokane]
(On guard, defend yo′ self) It′s lonely at the top hey hey (repeated twice)

{*Kokane fades out stutter-singing the word lonely*}

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:09

P. Diddy - I Need A Girl (To Bella)

f/ Loon

[Chorus]
I need a girl who′ll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Stand by my side)
Gon′ call for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my bail for me
Make sales for me
Have a baby with (This is what she′ll do)
Lie to industry (Be my babymomma to)
Someone who′ll never leave (And always be true)
How I wish my wife could be you

[Loon]
I need a girl that′ll ride for me
Situation get real bitch′ll die for me
Even step in the courtroom and lie for me
I′m talkin′ about right hand in the sky for me
Do twenty-five for me
Nigga steal a ? for me
Shorty probably blow a nigga to the sky for me
And go and sit in a chair that′ll fry for me
And lord know if I die she gon cry for me
Never say bye to me
I can′t deny shorty love is official
Even though love ain′t the issue
Shorty still smuggle the pistol
Packin′ a gat then hug you and kiss you
Show you love when other niggas that diss you
You on the real
That′s the type chick a nigga need
The type smoke all a nigga′s weed
And still move at a nigga′s speed
Never a victim of a nigga′s greed
Especially if she runnin′ round with a nigga′s seed

[Chorus]

[P. Diddy]
I had a girl that woulda died for me
Didn′t appreciate her so I made her cry for me
Everyday she had tears in her eyes for me
I caught a case shorty took the whole ride for me (Thank you)
At first we were friends then became lovers
You was more than my girl we was like brothers
On late nights we would play fight under covers
Now you gone can′t love you like I really wanna
But every time I think about your pretty smile
And we used to drive the whole city wild
Damn I wish you woulda had my child
A pretty little girl with Diddy style
Shit is wild
Now these′s days that I reminisce
About my little mami I′ma always miss (I miss you)
But long as you happy I′ma tell you this
Ain′t nothin′ that′s broke that we can′t fix
Mamacita

[Chorus]

[Loon]
Now I done seen chicks come and go
Some in it for the love some want the dough
But some of them confused and don′t really know
The difference between a woman and a silly ho
But on the low
I′ma tell you how it really be
′Cuz I be chillin′ where the young willies be
Strip clubs, sit buzzed spend twenty G′s
Shit bugged stick dubs where they titties be

[P. Diddy]
This nigga Diddy be chillin′ with the prauda mamis
Posted up with the chick with the hottest body
Yo shorty all on me little hot tamale
(But I′ma ride for you Daddy) Then I got you mami
Cause all I wanna do is take care of you
And do things that the playas ain′t prepared to do
Like if I rock ice you gon′ wear it too
Fuck wit me I have the whole world stare at you
You feel me girl?

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:08

P. Diddy - Through the Pain

[Diddy:]
Can you feel me?
Can you touch me?
Can you trust me?
Can you love me?

I need you
Rio...talk to em′

[mario:]
I could tell how you doubted me
I knew my heart was broken
And so empty
Even though my girl was next to me

She didn′t see
I do believe
That you wanna come by
Rescue me
If you read my mind
I have set you a place
I wonder if i′ll just will be
In time we′ll see
She told me

She told me
She showed me
But she hurt me
Yet she loved me the same
Has anybody ever made you feel that way?
Could you really love her through the pain?

[diddy:]
...yeah well I don′t wanna feel this way ( this way )
I got too many bills to pay ( to pay )
I′m hanging on patrone all day ( aye )
Mind in a maze ( maze)
Blowing on shit
I can′t function
It gotta be something ( go ahead )
That you doing
That got me unconscious ( aye)
All this money this fame this fire
How could I feel this empty inside? ( talk to ′em)

[mario:]
I′ve been thinking ′bout giving up ( can′t give up)
But there′s something inside me that′s holding on
When we don′t know who′s right or wrong
We still stay strong
Keep movin′ on ( don′t stop )
And I promise I will never leave
Now would you do the same for me?
I wonder if i′ll just will be
In time we′ll see
She told me

She told me
She showed me
But she hurt me
Yet she loved me the same
Has anybody ever made you feel that way?
Could you really love her through the pain?

[diddy:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fine as hell
Fly chanel ( so fly )
But will it last?
Only time will tell ( only time )
Love is real
And what I mean is
There′s not enough words to explain the meaning ( c′mon )
And what i′m saying is
All I need is for you to understand
How beautiful she is ( she is )
And all it takes is a little faith
And no matter the situation
Is my heart you′ll stay

[mario:]
I′ll always be your friend
You′ll always be my girl ( i′ll always love you)
I′ll never let it end
For nothing in the world ( you′ll never stop me )
′Cause no one else can do
The things you do ( no one else do the things )
You make me feel ( you make me feel )
So warm and new
So would you stay with me? ( she told me )

She told me ( she showed me )
She showed me ( but she hurt )
But she hurt me ( yet she loved me )
Yet she loved me the same ( all the same )
Has anybody ever made you feel that way? ( has anybody...ever made you feel that way? )
Could you really love her through the pain? ( could you? )

Thank you for showing me how to love
Thank you for showing me

Girl you mean the world to me
Just a little more than I can see
Breaks us down
We′d stay together
Only we can hustle who ever

Would you come and go with me
To fulfilled our fantasies
Take me by my hand my dear
Promise me you won′t have no fear

She told me ( she showed me )
She showed me ( but she hurt me )
But she hurt me ( yet she loved me )
And she loved me the same ( all the same)
Has anybody ever made you feel that way? (has anybody...ever made you feel that way?)
Could you really love her through the pain? (could you?)

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:08

P. Diddy - Through The Pain (She Told Me)

[Diddy:]
Can You Feel Me?
Can You Touch Me?
Can You Trust Me?
Can You Love Me?

I Need You
Rio...Talk To Em′

[Mario:]
I Could Tell How You Doubted Me
I Knew My Heart Was Broken
And So Empty
Even Though My Girl Was Next To Me
She Didn′t See
I Do Believe
That You Wanna Come By
Rescue Me
If You Read My Mind
I Have Set You A Place
I Wonder If I′ll Just Will Be
In Time We′ll See
She Told Me

She Told Me
She Showed Me
But She Hurt Me
Yet She Loved Me The Same
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way?
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain?

[Diddy:]
...Yeah
well I Don′t Wanna Feel This Way ( This Way )
I Got Too Many Bills To Pay ( To Pay )
I′m Hanging On Patrone All Day ( Aye )
Mind In A Maze ( Maze)
Blowing On Shit
I Can′t Function
It Gotta Be Something ( Go Ahead )
That You Doing
That Got Me Unconscious ( Aye)
All This Money This Fame This Fire
How Could I Feel This Empty Inside? ( Talk To ′Em)

[Mario:]
I′ve Been Thinking ′Bout Giving Up ( Can′t Give Up)
But There′s Something Inside Me That′s Holding On
When We Don′t Know Who′s Right Or Wrong
We Still Stay Strong
Keep Movin′ On ( Don′t Stop )
And I Promise I Will Never Leave
Now Would You Do The Same For Me?
I Wonder If I′ll Just Will Be
In Time We′ll See
She Told Me

She Told Me
She Showed Me
But She Hurt Me
Yet She Loved Me The Same
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way?
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain?

[Diddy:]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Fine As Hell
Fly Chanel ( So Fly )
But Will It Last?
Only Time Will Tell ( Only Time )
Love Is Real
And What I Mean Is
There′s Not Enough Words To Explain The Meaning ( C′mon )
And What I′m Saying Is
All I Need Is For You To Understand
How Beautiful She Is ( She Is )
And All It Takes Is A Little Faith
And No Matter The Situation
Is My Heart You′ll Stay

[Mario:]
I′ll Always Be Your Friend
You′ll Always Be My Girl ( I′ll Always Love You)
I′ll Never Let It End
For Nothing In The World ( You′ll Never Stop Me )
′Cause No One Else Can Do
The Things You Do ( No One Else Do The Things )
You Make Me Feel ( You Make Me Feel )
So Warm And New
So Would You Stay With Me? ( She Told Me )

She Told Me ( She Showed Me )
She Showed Me ( But She Hurt )
But She Hurt Me ( Yet She Loved Me )
Yet She Loved Me The Same ( All The Same )
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way? ( Has Anybody...Ever Made You Feel That Way? )
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain? ( Could You? )

Thank You For Showing Me How To Love
Thank You For Showing Me

Girl You Mean The World To Me
Just A Little More Than I Can See
Breaks Us Down
We′d Stay Together
Only We Can Hustle Who Ever
Would You Come And Go With Me
To Fulfilled Our Fantasies
Take Me By My Hand My Dear
Promise Me You Won′t Have No Fear

She Told Me ( She Showed Me )
She Showed Me ( But She Hurt Me )
But She Hurt Me ( Yet She Loved Me )
And She Loved Me The Same ( All The Same )
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way? ( Has Anybody...Ever Made You Feel That Way? )
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain? ( Could You? )

Дата написания: 26 Февраля 2024 06:50:07