| Lyrics: | 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 sailssells
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 |
