Ooh ma, how u like me now. Now that you know that I'm blingin'. Ooh, you could've took me there. Now you sittin' reminiscin'. . About my time you wasted.
Here's a problem you won't soon escape.. Your identity forever changed.. Think of all the fools you could've been,. And how you played the fool to get a laugh..
Big shout out 2 lil' FP. Bentley. (Big shout out). Mr. Bankley. . (Bentley). Yep. Yep. (HP). . Definitely Bentley. HP. Tha whole bad boy style Diddy himself.
Wait, planet earthquake. Planet heartbreak, give me this day. Dates pass through a maze. Are you okay? Are you awake?. Pride, yours flies to high. Yours is to great, yours is to die.
Yeah, Brooklyn, New York, stay focused. It's ya girl, Babs Bunny, the streets first lady. Diddy, I see you, baby. . Y'all niggaz done met ya match. I'm somethin' like a pimp you bust I bust back.
Something always gives. It's the matter of the time you waste. And here I am out of your focus. it comes down to you. The direction that you choose. The choices in our lives.
When I'm with you, you make me feel so sexy, ooh. Made up my mind, I agree that we are ready. On a steady pace for love. . Ready and I'm ready for love.
Still waters death defying. Cesspools from stagnation. Wading the quicksand channel. Slow moving light focus. Anywhere but here bogus. This perfect world captivates you.
Y'all hear the guitars. Wyclef is in the building. Puffy came to get me. I have officially made the band. I'm a rock star. . Do you know where you're going to.
I'm only waving to get out of the way. I know that the check in avoids the pain. and I'm only lying to the one's that suggest it. If ever I was missed, you know that I caved.
What's happenin'. This ya boy Chopper City. Ya heard me, New Orleans. . I'm from the dirty but I stay so fresh, so clean. With all these throwbacks you'll think I got a time machine.
I'll call you sister Carrie but I'll never say it. Mute it to a whisper and spin your solar sister. And magnet will deliver. An arrow from her quiver.
Day one just starting to make it my obsession 4 AM,. two stars, drunk in hell, waiting for sun.. Day two I call you by mistake. "Hello, how are you, I'm fine, I miss you too".
[Mr. Bently + (Madd Rapper)]. And good evening (Yeah, good evening!). It is I, Mr. Hospitality (yeah, we here baby!). Aka Mr. Hardwork (aka Mr. Hardwork).
Bad Boy, baby. We the last standin' check the records. Check the score. Da Band, the next generation of bad motherfucker, come on. . Yo, I'm back and I'm hittin' 'em hard.
We run like it kills us to stay. If judge, I'd be nothing 'till the day that I stopped you. He's tried as these things might seem to anyone else. I wrote them down to document.
Violence has no charm still. I waiting for your arm. someone said goodbye and. now no one misses you and. they might see you around. in this quiet little town.
In the ashes of our greatest year. I forced the point and gave them grief. As if I find relief to see the worst in everyone. Still it's hard to be cruel to you.
I know you'd really like to let them in. to more than just your lifeless body. you once called a chapel. and i'm not here to make you feel like shit. but you must admit this is just behavior.
how am i. supposed to feel. i thought we had an agreement. and really not. i believed it. . 'cause always we'd. ignore your demons. the world is full of victims pray.