Sitting Home(Remix)

<br>[Puff Daddy (speaking)] <br>The man you`ve all been waiting to hear <br>Check him out <br><br>[Shyne] <br>Let it be understood <br>Bad Boy run this <br>Brooklyn the A T they pump this <br>Punch you in your head <br>With this gun shit <br>Y`all know I be on some dumb shit <br>I`ma cold kill the niggas that air the block out <br>And ten chiller broads that`ll wear your cock out <br>Cost a half a mil <br>That was me you seen hop out <br>Stop playin, game over like a lockout <br>Serious shit <br>I`m the baddest Bad Boy, period shit <br>Me and P-U-double-F in the 4 period 6 <br>Knocking Total <br>Carrying weight, flavor, no doubt <br><br>[Pam] <br>I`m getting tired being tired of your ways <br>You haven`t come home or even called me today <br>You don`t know the pain when I`m being alone <br>I`m calling out your name when you`re not even home <br><br>[Bridge] <br>Cause I need you with me babe <br>Can`t see you leaving me babe <br>Cause I don`t know no other road I would go <br>And I hope your feelings change <br>Come bring your lovin` back to me <br>So I can give you what you need and much more <br><br>[Chorus] <br>Sitting home waiting for you <br>`Cause staring at these walls is all I do <br>I try my best to be good to you <br>But you`re never around when I`m in the mood <br><br>[Kisha] <br>All my friends think that I am a fool <br>And since you have been gone I`ve been thinkin so too <br>Just tell me what it is and what you feel I do wrong <br>We should stay together cause our love is so strong <br><br>[Bridge] <br><br>[Puff Daddy (speaking)] <br>Shyne, talk to me one more time <br><br>[Shyne] <br>I think it`s only right I let it be known <br>I was on some multi-platinum melody tone <br>Shit `bout to bury me homes <br>Carry my chrome <br>Pencil bars, and Continental R`s <br>Coincidental? Nah <br>I was meant to do this <br>My speeches, as a foetus <br>Meet you at your zenith, you beatless <br>I made one you liked, wait I`ll make tons <br>You better off counting stars <br>Than the ho`s that I make come <br>Hot to death <br>I ain`t talking rhymes <br>I`m talking `bout this vest, tek <br>And the ??cult recovery west?? <br>From the better we ball <br>BK to 2-5 <br>Nigga Shyne and it`s too live <br>Say you better nigga you lie <br>want to be me, you can`t fit the shoe size <br>Ho`s, room skies, young don <br>from um, Brook-lyn, done, gone <br><br>[Chorus]repeat till fade