Back for Good Now
Исполнитель: P. Diddy f Black Rob, Loon
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[P. Diddy)<br>Uhh, yeah, you know what it is<br><br>[Black Rob]<br>Aiyyo, back on the scene<br>Ain`t nuthin` changed<br>Still doin` wild things<br>Whippin` something mean<br>The whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off<br>For sure, bouncin` the bar on my next world tour<br>When we hit the sick, I`m the cure<br>We `bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor<br>Ain`t nobody botherin` you<br>All I`m thinkin` `bout is clobberin` you<br>Immigration always sayin` I`m harboring a few<br>Illegal aliens<br>Females, mostly Latins and Israeli-ans<br>The top story, evening news<br>I`m the shit, they been decieving you<br>Drop the roof on the Coupe D`Ville<br>Shoot to kill<br>Ask niggas, Duke is real<br>Stay lookin` for the loot to steal<br>He determined<br>Don`t try to touch Bad Boy, cause we burnin`<br>I want my glory<br>Duke is not a joke, and I ain`t got ?<br>Everytime I grab the mic it`s with the sole intent<br>To rip shots and give you 2OO percent<br>Man, I`m tired of doin` dirt<br>Tired of being on the the run from Wyatt Earp<br>Rather be somewhere in a quiet church, sayin` prayers<br>Not only sayin` mine, but sayin` theirs<br>That`s cause my dawgs ain`t there<br><br>Chorus: x2<br>The more hits we make, more money to burn<br>The more fame we get, niggas get concerned<br>It don`t matter who`s hot, who`s out<br>Bad Boy is Back For Good Now<br><br>[Loon]<br>Aiyyo, I`m fresh off the plane<br>Tryin` to get a little bit of stress off my brain<br>M-I-A<br>Dom P., palm trees, 9O degrees<br>Arm freeze, mom please, ain`t nuthin` but cheese<br>Caribbean Sea, Malibu breeze<br>Watchin` DVDs on 5O inch screens<br>So cut it out, you ain`t now Don Juan, please<br>I stay spillin` Dom on my Sean John jeans<br>I hit the bar, yo, it`s all on me<br>Pop bottles, models, be all on me<br>You all gon` see how it`s all gon` be<br>Front on me and see where you all gon` be<br>Six feet deep<br>When the heat seek, niggas be misty<br>From 155th to 11Oth Street<br>Harlem bound, Bad Boy, who the fuck want a problem now?<br><br>Chorus x2<br><br>[P. Diddy]<br>See this is the part I like right here<br>I like when I see everybody on the dance floor<br>Yeah, I see y`all, just shakin` your asses<br>C`mon, hold on, I need to break it down<br>Yeah<br>One time like this<br><br>Now would you clap your hands<br>Your hands you clap<br>If your girl`s outta place then your girl get tapped<br>Niggas keep thinkin` Diddy ain`t on it like that<br>But you never see me standing on the corner like that<br>Cause, I`m talented, yes I`m gifted<br>Never boosted, never shoplifted<br>Forget get the cash, the money ain`t nuthin`<br>Cause everything I talk about, you know I ain`t frontin`<br>I rock Sean John everyday<br>Boutiques from France to the USA<br>And I make all the chips off the hits I invent<br>So it really doesn`t matter how much I spent<br>Cause, I`m droppin` hits<br>Daily<br>You burn me?<br>Really?<br>Think Bad Boy been played a million times<br>And I don`t care if niggas write a billion rhymes<br>Damn, we still payed!<br><br>We still payed!<br>Yeah, we got it made!<br><br>[Loon]<br>Aiyyo, this game ain`t stoppin`<br>We champagne poppin`<br>Girl, I got shit that your man ain`t coppin`<br>You could hop in when your man ain`t watchin`<br>Give you one option, temperature`s droppin`<br>Gettin` cold, control your soul when I`m locked in<br>You the type of chick that fold when you boxed in<br>Signals my watch and givin` you more reasons to hop in<br>This is a Bentley, not a Datsun<br>Don`t confuse me with dude, I`m not him<br>Your man got a lot to learn<br>But you could leave with the cat if you that concerned<br>One day you gon` actually learn<br>But not now cause, girl, I got tracks to burn<br>I stay on my J-O-B<br>Nigga, me, P. Diddy, B. R-O-B<br><br>[P. Diddy]<br>The fam baby, Bad Boy<br><br>Chorus x4<br><br>[P. Diddy]<br>Yeah, I want to dedicate this to everybody that been down with us<br>From day one<br>Shakin` them asses on the dance floor<br>That`s all we`re tryin` to do<br>Mo` money, no mo` problems<br>2OO1, Bad Boy forever