I've seen a lot of things in my life A lot of ups and downs Made a lot of mistakes No matter what, you've always been by my side You've always been my
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
you want it? Wanna know what it's like to be me? Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for tools Straight flipping, losing my cool Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy
Forever, timeless Never ending, forever Eternal, timeless {Tonight in L.A., rapper Notorious B.I.G. Was gunned down at the media party He was pronounced
never never hate You ain't got the bank that it takes to stop this Ha, ha, ha, ha sucker, you missed I put feelings aside, you know who I am P-U-2-F,
us They ain't true like us If they only knew like us It's less than a small few like us And they ain't pay dues like us Never on P's and Q's like us
me, hate yourself, motherfuckers Don't hate me, hate yourself Cause I ain't never gonna stop I ain't never gonna stop I'll make you feel me forever
Yo, Yo Gansta, gansta Gansta, yo That's right Journey through the life of some real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen When I sleep
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And I been copped the six, been droppin' hits Been rock my wrist and flood my dial These haters be hatin', but love my style And ladies go crazy, they love my smile P Diddy
Hello there this is Jim Johnson And I'm here at the Harriet Tubman Underground railroad elementary school Today we have rap star, entrepreneur Puff Daddy
Fuck you niggas and hoes You think I'ma come this far And let you niggas stop me now? Picture that, number one, number one, number one B I G forever
in? And not constantly tryin' to find a reason why Because I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna label me a bad guy Now who am I? It's P. Diddy muthafucka Do or
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
On the TV or in the news On the front page you can choose You know someone, someone strong You know someone doing something wrong Pain Pain It's reflecting
All I want is somebody who's gonna love me for me Somebody I can love for them All this money don't mean shit If you ain't got nobody to share it with
Bad Boy in' the house for the '95 Big shout out to my man Mel Smith My man Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama
Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Just tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what you want Tell me what
