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Yeah [3x]
[Loon] Yo I`m a gangsta, outlaw; indoor, outdoor Nigga tell me, right, Loon goin south paw (that`s right) It`s Bad Boy we don`t give a fuck about y`all (that`s right) Step in the room see the bitch come up out y`all (that`s right) I fuck with niggas but it`s something about y`all (uh huh) Actin like Loon can`t do shit without y`all (c`mon) I caught my menses in Benzes that out y`alls (yeah) See how it feel when your friends be without y`all (that`s right) I been doin it, coke I been movin it Before you niggas thought of the block I been through with it Keep confusin this music shit, die for some foolishness Frontin like you a hardware usin bitch You hit the block, prolly lose your whip Niggas (yeah) snatch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix Watch (yeah) how we do this shit, (c`mon) Bad Boy 2Kin it (uh huh) So playboy, what type of paper is you playin wit
[Chorus Marsha 2x] See that Bad Boy on the countdown (on the countdown) Too slow can`t keep up, no, better run (better run) Don`t stop, what we gone too far (yeah) Don`t flop, what we just too large (oh)
[P. Diddy] Let`s get, one thing clear (that`s right) Still the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear (c`mon) Still the same cat who let the BIG rock with Tony (yeah) Most wanted successful rap mogul (uh) Still got niggas wilin out on the floor (let`s go) Still got the sky-blue drop-toppers on (yeah) Still eat at Justin`s in Sean John velour (that`s right) Still humble (c`mon) and still want more (uh) Still hate war, still want peace And I still can`t stand to see blacks beefin y`all still sleepin and we still eatin Still bring that heat, wilin out on the weekends Still happy in black and don`t need a reason (that`s right) Still platinum back in London and Sweden (c`mon) Still pack the garden like Adam did Eve ‘n (yeah) I still got rhymes to (yeah) leave your girlfriend freakin Haha Haha Haha Ha (I like that) (C`mon) (Let`s go)
[Chorus 2x]
[Loon] Aiyo, besides all the money and riches Videos and pictures, slippin, these silly hos will get ya (c`mon) But not me, I`m too cocky I love when the women scream “Hey Papi” (that`s right) I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed (c`mon) And I love when a playa-hata try to knock me (yeah) Or cock-block me (yeah) but you can`t stop me You come for all you want (yeah) but you (yeah) can`t top me
[P. Diddy] Yeah I`m just a B-A-D (c`mon) B-O-Y (that`s right) Son we multiply, nigga we don`t die Niggas frontin like we ain`t fly (say what) But nigga can`t name nothing that we ain`t buy (c`mon) Or we ain`t try, (that`s right) or we ain`t drive (yeah) The judge said “not guilty” and he ain`t lie (he ain`t lie) Niggas need a hit it`s to me they cry (c`mon) So why front like nigga (yeah) P-D ain`t live (yeah)
C`mon, man (let`s go)
[Chorus 4x]
[Marsha] We got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money makers No- (Bad Boy baby) Bad Boys on top (we ain`t goin, we ain`t goin) They won`t stop (we ain`t gonna stop) No, we got some, real niggas, real blingas, real money makers No play, Bad Boys on top They won`t stop
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