Bad Boy For Life lyrics ( P. Diddy )
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Artist : P. Diddy Song : Bad Boy For Life
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[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 Cause it's Bad Boy for life!
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