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P. Diddy - Bad Boy for Life Lyrics
Aiyyo, you ready?
Let's do it (*music starts*)
Mmm, yeah
Yeah c'mon
I'm the definition of: half man, half drugs
Ask the clubs Bad Boy, that's whassup
After bucks, crush crews after us
No games, we ain't laughin' much
Nothin' but big thangs, check the hitlist
How we twist shit, what changed but the name?
We still here, you rockin' wit the best
Don't worry if I write rhymes I write checks (hah!)
Who's the boss? Dudes is lost
Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off
Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me
That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me
Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left
We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah)
It's official, I survived what I been through
Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues."
Chorus
We ain't, goin nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
We ain't, goin nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
(Black Rob)
Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets
I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uhhuh)
All a sudden n***az got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?)
They run around actin' like the Blacko can't eat
And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh)
I'm off of this medication, feelin' deranged needin'
For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin'
We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin
Therefore (what?) we kinda hustle lames
Stay layin' down our muscle games (c'mon)
Still turn n***az dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire
If not I ain't sayin' no names; you'll soon expire; (heh)
No pain (nothin') I feel remorse
Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches
Wit the big twin valve exhaustes {*screeching* (yeah)
On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch
(c'mon, let's go)
Chorus
(Mark Curry)
Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah
It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you B.I.G.)
See everything still glorious (yeah)
We still got +Warriors+, still be the +Victorious+ (that's right)
See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us
Still got cash to blow, raps to flow
Still them cats that know, pack ya flow
That's fo' sho', bottles that pop, joints that rock
Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin' my glock (hahaha)
Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh)
Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip (c'mon)
Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin' it's me (they know it's you)
Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha)
Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it
Place nuttin' above it (nuttin') it's on like that (c'mon)
Don't believe, we ain't goin like that
We're always gonna be here (yeah)
We there (uhh) every motherf**kin year!
Chorus 2x
(P. Diddy over Chorus)
Bad Boy we ain't goin nowhere
Uhhuh uhhuh what?
We ain't goin nowhere we gon' stay right here
For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever c'mon
We ain't goin nowhere we gon' stay right here
We ain't goin nowhere we gon' stay right here
Yeah, uhhuh uhhuh, uhhuh
Cause it's Bad Boy for life!
