Puff on your tube Feelin' weak about it I got the skill of an actor, wind chill factor Minus five five, coolest man alive Baby, who dat is? Oh, that's just Puff Daddy
Rhymes) Busta Rhymes and SWV Puff Daddy Remix One time, blowin' your mind (And you don't stop, remix) You're the one for me You can call on me It's all
She call me daddy like a nigga puff Just play your role and you can live it up [Chorus] You think you using me Like this games new to me But you ain'
, you got me fiendin' Body talkin' shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin' eighty on the freeway, police catch me
Always down to roll and blow a head off He dead off and don't know me, don't tell me you love me When I was lonely and my daddy died all of my niggaz
praise the Lord, hallelujah! This could be love, but umm, don't let em fool ya Cause when I do ya, come down come down after me come Yeah sorry Sugar
t fuck with me you won't get shoot to shit You want hardcore smash the walls Back, and back, back to y'all With funny niggas after y'all [Puff Daddy
feinin? my body I see us leaving the party, now tell me what you gon? do? Somebody told me you been thinkin? about me And I been thinkin? it probably could be me on you So come
is a world premiere I know you're not trying to front girl come here I get up early in the morning work late at night So when you talk about me, you say
while ya bump her, so ya change Than I take a pitched out, exterior interior window They wax me, then they buff me, niggers don't love me now I'm tipped out Now I'm coming
[Cube] Uhh uhh Come on... Got to get the scrilla got to get the scrilla got to get the cash hey come on got to get it (huh huh) [repeat 3X] [WC] Ridahs
the window, indo' coming out the back room Boom, Pretty and his man, Black Caesar Damn, they saw me and they bustin' at me Cab just missed me, plus them
break down the leaf, my brotha, crush the weed Not Puff Daddy, no boy, I puff the trees In a room full of crackers, I might cut the cheese They called me
Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] Come on, yeah [I'm comin] (2x) Stlyes: Can't stop, won't stop Everything
me flip motherfucker with this baseball bat Best to brace yo' gat, 'fore I brace mine, cause I lace nine From yo' dome to yo' motherfuckin spine Chorus: Puff Daddy
your duel cassette running me Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me '
in the shade, for a breeze I lay a nigga down and steam roll away ?? Chorus 2X {Puff Daddy shouting a lot over the chorus} [Puff Daddy] I never thought
