| Lyrics: | hey yo 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' |
