Picture me ballin' in the drop top, open skies. In something foreign, soarin', 145. The God is calling for my body, let my spirit fly. I want it all, no lie.
Then, there are the times in my life. When I feel, trapped. Feel there's, no way out. No escape. To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin. Where I'll end up at.
Biggie:. Uh, uh, uh. Ain' no shook hands in brook-lyn. auto futigued then fitigue the enemy. look man you wanna see me locked up, shot up. moms crotched up over the casket screamin bastard.
Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll. We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing. As majestic bells of bolts, struck shadows in the sounds.
(Diddy). You gonna believe me now though. Tryin' to get up in your body your spirit take your soul. . (Chorus). Come here girl. Let me creep in your world.
There in the day come to me. Straight into my arms. I try to hold it. But it just ran through my fingers. The ocean. They come to me. Straight into my arms.
[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!.
Stop. Just. Come on now. Just. . Sometimes I just. Get out ya. I just feel so confused. No don't do that. I just wanna know how you feel. Don't do it.
Eh yo what's up playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan. I need you to come get wit' me aight?. Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do. Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there.
You close your eyes on leather-hearted boys.. It's such a waste, cut your silky noise.. . Oooh, I don't wanna see you. Oooh, I don't wanna see you. . You could be my ice-age sugar,.
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.
1, 2, 1, 2. Yeah, y'all can hear me. Make the drumming sound, yeah. Let's ride, yeah, yeah. . Be clear, we here lights out. Eat here, sleep here, my house.
Sometimes I try to figure out just why. Why you are the way you are. You you make it so hard for me to love you. . Hold up now, listen. I ain't gonna try to sit here and say I'm perfect, you know.
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.
The creators of man were calm, kind and nice. But nature demands we fuck, eat and fight. If you're not macho, then try to be funny. If you can't fuck or fight then I hope that you're hungry.