| Lyrics: | [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, |
