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Текст песни:

f/ Black Rob, Mark Curry

[P. Diddy]
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, go-in nowhere, we ain′t, goin nowhere
We can′t be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
We ain′t, go-in 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 (uh-huh)
All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?)
They run around actin like the Black-o 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 niggaz 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 exhaust-es {*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 motherfuckin year!

[Chorus] - 2X

[P. Diddy over Chorus]
Bad Boy.. we ain′t goin nowhere
Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. 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, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[P. Diddy]
Yeah, Yeah
I need a, I want a

[Usher]
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to make my wife
I need a girl who′s mine oh mine
I need a girl in my life

[P. Diddy]
Yo, I′m internationally known on the microphone
I got it all, but I really need a wife at home
I don′t really like the zone, never spend the night alone
I got a few, you would like to bone
But, chicks don′t romance me, don′t tickle my fancy
Only Tiffany, Nancy; that′s not what my plans be
I need a girl that could stand me, raise me a family
Go to trips at the Lancy, trip to the Grammy′s cause
Most of these girls be confusin me
I don′t know if they really love me or they usin me
Here′s the money, or maybe you ain′t used to me
Cause you was depressed and now you abusin me
That′s why I need a girl that be true to me
Know bout the game, and know how to do to me
Without a girl on my side, shit I ruin me
Forget the word, it′s just you and me

[P. Diddy & Usher]
Now let′s ride.....

[Chorus: Usher]
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to make my wife
I need a girl who′s mine oh mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to be my wife
Nobody else cuz she′s all mine
I need a girl in my life

[Loon]
Yo, now I have had a lot of women in my lifetime
But see it′s not a lot of women that got the right mind
I done had pretty chicks with all the right features
And hoodrat chicks that only rock sneakers
Cellphones and beepers, and know how to treat ya
You break her heart, she′ll walk out and leave ya
I find a girl, I′ma keep her
Cuz now I′m gettin money and the game gettin deeper
I want some real shit, I need somebody I can chill with
I need somebody I can build with
I need somebody I can hold tight
With the time and no full limits, no right
Anytime we together would feel so right
You the girl I been lookin for my whole life
God bless me, I′m glad I got the insight
It′s cuz of you girl, now I understand life

[Loon & Usher]
I need a girl...

[Chorus: Usher]
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to make my wife
I need a girl who′s mine oh mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to be my wife
Nobody else cuz she′s all mine
I need a girl in my life

[P. Diddy]
I had a girl that would′ve died for me
Didnt ′preciate her so I made her cry for me
Every night she had tears in her eyes for me
Quarter K′s, shorty took the whole ride for me
First we were friends then became lovers
You was more than my girl, we was like brothers
All night we would play fight under covers
Now you gone, can′t love you like I really wanna
But everytime I think about your pretty smile
And how we used to drive the whole city wild
Damn I wish you would′ve had my child
A pretty little girl wit Diddy′s smile
This shit is wild
All dem days that I reminisce
About the way I use to kiss dem pretty lips
But as long as you happy, I′ma tell you this
I love you girl and you′re the one that I will always miss
I love you, yeah

[Chorus: Usher]
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to make my wife
I need a girl who′s mine oh mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to be my wife
Nobody else cuz she′s all mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to make my wife
I need a girl who′s mine oh mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to be my wife
Nobody else cuz she′s all mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to make my wife
I need a girl who′s mine oh mine
I need a girl in my life
I need a girl to ride, ride, ride
I need a girl to be my wife
Nobody else cuz she′s all mine
I need a girl in my life

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ Black Rob, G. Dep, Loon

{"Sirius" by Alan Parsons Project plays in the background..
better known to some as "Introducing your Chicago Bulls" music}

[P. Diddy]
Yeah can you hear me? Yeah
There′s certain things in life that you can stop
and there′s certain things in life that can′t be stopped
Let′s go..

"And now.. for your.. Bad Bad Boys..
Starting at guard.."

[P. Diddy]
Y′all niggaz still talkin?
Oh you got a little name little fame little fortune?
What you have is a portion
Bout the size of the hats in the back of my Porsche and
So you better use caution, knowin I′m the boss and
I′m sittin on pyramids, flossin
I don′t really gotta talk son
I can get lost and sit back livin off endorsements
I′m a pro, kid
Why you actin like you don′t really know, kid?
Any records I broke it
Through the fame and the stardom, makin my mark on Harlem like Poe did
I said, here′s your eviction notice
But you probably already know this
I don′t mean to be greedy, but turn on your TV
or pick up your CD, P.D.

[G. Dep]
This is gruesome
Niggaz always grab that mic and salt like they really gon′ do some′
What′s wrong with you son?
Oh you got a new gun, do you know how to use one?
Then you livin an illusion, livin in a used one
while I′m in the Limited, cruisin
You ain′t really got a crew son
You givin them amusement, fuck what your Comic Views meant
Youse a smokehead
I′ve been doin this since this Pro-Ked
Broke breads with the cokeheads
Been down, still I get around like a nigga with broke legs on a moped
I said; I′m a "Top Gun" like Gossett
Run and get your CD and cass-ette
Gossip, lotta niggaz got lip
But they ain′t got hot yet ′til they got Dep

[Loon]
Why niggaz lie like that? Know they ain′t fly like that
Niggaz get fried like that
And you don′t wanna die like that
Have your momma cryin like that
Besides all that, I′m in to get it fryin like that
Still on the block and move pies like that
Never my life dealt with guys that rap
In fact, I leave a nigga with his eyes all sad
Swoll up, y′all niggaz better hold up
Any nigga that roll up, could get fold up
Body get ripped up, and then sewed up
Every nigga I fucked with, niggaz is growed up
We don′t play games, get on the stand, and say names
All we do is cock back, and spray planes
Give a fuck if nigga hustle or gangbang
Nigga try to use they muscle and fang fang

[Black Rob]
Keep frontin, I′ma put a crease in your jaw
Might catch me squeezin the four
My nigga I go to war
And if a nigga want the raw you still gotta come in the store
Y′all never had a run-in before, with the likes of an outlaw
Predicate assassin, smashin
Open shit, rig scope, focus it
Give niggaz what they ′posed to get (shit)
Oppose the clique, I send five close to six
Hoodfellaz, that′ll come close your shit
Niggaz stay with the frozen wrists
Now the smoke colored big Benz with the top broke off
Fix your face, we back on the paper chase
Never left, so I ain′t gotta take your place
Fuck the fake bogus niggaz that ain′t notice
the breadwinner, three-six-five I stay focused nigga

[P. Diddy]
We′ll never stop..
We′ll never stop..
One of the greatest teams that ever lived..
It′s like in our blood..
We gotta be born this way..

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ Busta Rhymes, M.O.P.

[Intro: P. Diddy] (Busta Rhymes)
Stick ′em up!
As we proceed
Stick em up motherfuckers!
To give you what you need
Put your hands in the air
It′s star time (Bring the fire along, c′mon)
We still here (Bring the fire along, c′mon)
It′s star time (Bad Boy, M.O.P., Busta Rhymes)
Motherfuckers
Yeah, c′mon

[P. Diddy]
I′m the definition of - fuck it y′all already know
I stack heavy doe, sell out every show
It′ll never die, we live
And we gon stay big time ′til it′s time to see Big (B.I.G. forever!)
Get a grip, Bad Boy never slip
We, runnin strips while y′all runnin lips
Haters wanna stop my lute
They don′t want me wearing Sean John, they want me wearing lawn suits
P.D. increase the heat in ya streets
Keep ya tapes on rewind, CD′s on repeat
My mental, more older, jewellery, more colder
Got a lot like its ′97 all over
You know what I came to do; change the rules
Even when I stand still I′m makin moves
I, paid my dues as soon as I stepped in
P. Diddy a.k.a. News at Eleven

[Chorus 2x]
Throw your hands up in the air now
We′re gonna hit you with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up in the air now
We won′t stop
It′s Bad Boy For Life

[Lil′ Fame] (Billy Danze)
M.O.P.!
Catch me walking on the wildness side of your block
Yo, I bang mine, niggas showing me hood love throwing up gang signs
(Yo, is that who I think it is?)
You see it, Brooklyn Military remains in blazin
Respect our hood because the clove is a ghetto
But niggas start switchin like hoes in stilettos
(It′s Lil′ Fame and them!)
Remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville
We still bangin ′em!
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

[Billy Danze] (Lil′ Fame)
Sound the alarm
It′s the First Family and we′re back to drop bombs, boom! (Napalm)
Nuke those justice, it′s the worlds, famous, fast Caress′ street
Vow, to keep the homies proud in the street
To make our music loud and stomp over beats
Like (ba ba bom bom ba bom bom!) There you go!
Yeah, we ain′t goin nowhere

[Chorus 2x]

[Busta Rhymes]
Niggas put a hundred grand up
Stand up, before I stick your bitch-ass you better put your hands up
Hate if you want and front like you ain′t wit it, nigga
I bust your motherfucking head with a skillet, nigga
More rugged nigga, heat for the track
I′m like a Pick-up Truck with broken concrete in the back
Now let me add a couple G′s to the stack
I know we got you dumb and how we put this together
And run when you didn′t even see it coming
Back the fire armor and pop your car
Nigga watch me shatter your windshield with a rock guitar
We be them zero tolerance niggas
I′ll turn on your ass, bitch
And melt you niggas like a fire, burnin yo′ ass bitch
Relax bitch, the fact is we trifil with heat
With cycles with lyrics right from the street
I′m sayin "AS WE COME THROUGH, PUT THE SHIT DOWN"
Soldiers get up, faggot niggas need to sit down, what?

[Chorus 2x]

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ G. Dep, Black Rob

[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
Reason I′m a Rottweiler
That I′m from the Rottweiler in ya house
to Rottweiler youths.. cats

[G-Dep]
Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly
Fucking with these niggaz from the, what you gon′ do
When you ready? Shit I was born ready
And I was already on fish and spaghetti
Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya
Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya?
Said I′d get′cha, wear it if it fit ya
Y′all thirteen inches, I see the big picture
If it′s to get richer, I′d probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city permits
We own the city, on the phone with Diddy (*phone sounds*)
Red bone pretty, when she get aroused
like to suck her own titty; put it in the video
Ya wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don′t miss it
Won′t reach out, and ya bet I won′t visit
′til my whole wardrobe is-it, now listen

(Chorus)
Make this money, take this money (Let′s get it)
Ain′t no way you can take this from me (Let′s get it)
Ain′t shit funny (uh) shake it honey (Let′s get it)
Take it money.. now let′s get it (Let′s get it)

[G-Dep]
Creep with your people
Though my shit is Sweet and Low it′s no Equal
Front but you lookin
Once I throw the hook in proceed to get cookin
with the game when I sewed it
Since you came thought I owed you one
Wide big Lincoln, why′s this guy on the side for the stinking?
Watch task force dash forward lookin marveled
It′s a big chance, big pants, might guard him
with my man′s type proper
Better learn quick, cause my clique don′t argue
You ain′t my crew, who are you? Beat it
′fore we take off make sure you all seated
In Billboard read it, believe it

(Chorus)

[G-Dep]
Soul Controller, rap Ayatollah
Kids hate me when they older I put cracks by the stroller
I′m registered voter, motherfuck a quota
Give some bakin soda and a quarter
Bet I flow straight up out the water
I′ma wreck the game ′til it say "out of order"
Put the high score up
Then tear the floor up
On the world tour with your whore out in Europe
Head on the tour bus
Do what them niggaz in the drop thinks cooler
Called up five reporters to thank my supporters
Hittin wives and daughters
Brought ′em neck spray from Estee Lauders
Call Puffy to order

[P-Diddy]
Aiyyo, call me Diddy - I run this city
Send the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get me
Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with me
Gettin head in the Bentley red at one fifty
Straight lose it, love two things my family my music
Might co-write and produce it
Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive
Got y′all Hawkin like Yusef
Cause I can, break backs and stacks it′s no problem
Make raps and tracks and go Harlem
I get worldwide coverage
Got so many spots I don′t even buy luggage, ya love it
Make moves major, hide out in Asia
If your girl keep comin around them I′m a blaze her
I′m the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gators
NOT GUILTY, and I′m filthy, c′mon

(Chorus)

[Black Rob (Puffy)]
I be the Eastside Soprano, Rob Marciano
Flow in e′ry channel with the Iverson handle
Forty-five sparks turn your day gray flannel
Snatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed to dismantle
Can′t slay Rob
How many niggaz done tried to play Rob, quit they day job
Tired of putting broke niggaz under the wing
If I go to jail again I′m goin under the bing
Act like you gon′ pull that thing thing
You the only one that always get stuck for bling bling
I represent "A" block in Sing Sing
Almost caught a buck fifty for fuckin a Latin King′s queen
Moves for paper, booze no chaser
Bullets out the blazer four-fifth with the laser
Come and get your shit splitted, newspapers said I did it
(He ain′t do it) Now let′s get it (Let′s get it)

(Chorus) (x3)

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[(chorus) Brandy:]
Lessoned learned house can burn were close to heart
Betcha words dont mean nothing to me
Thought you said, thought you said that you loved me
Thought you said thought you said that you need me
Thought you said thought you said you complete me
Thought you said thought you said you were never gonna let it go
Thought you said thought you said when you held me
Thought you said thought you said when′d you tell me
Thought you said thought you said no one else could replace me
Thought you said thought you said that you never gonna let it go

[Diddy:]
The heartache and pain
Sometimes it goes to your brain
Sometimes it makes you insane
Sometimes our joy is our pain
Cuz it tears u apart these affairs of the heart
I think im strong but im not
And when i look in ya eyes you know it kills me inside
But I cant wait for that day that you come back to me girl
After we both go away its just to see if its real
Theres no denying the fact its meant to be
If you let it go and then they come back.
If this is our last dance we need to practice our steps,
The situation I left behind but your hearts what I kept,
You said I did you wrong you did me wrong we was both at fault
And of course you lost me with your alibis and all of your talking
And most important I just question my self

[Brandy:]
The pain is taking over I can′t believe
(I need your hand)
What happened then compared to now is dreams
(I need your hand)
And I know now that you′ll - me

[Diddy:]
I cant sleep, I cant breathe, I aint eat in days, stomach pains from arguing
Didn′t you cheat on me that′s how the problems started
And as far as im concerned we learned our lesson
Well its all in the healing and that process has got me stressin
Im so pressured i′m so physically drained
I aint thinkin straight I loved you more than my own self
Although I couldnt bear the pain of seein my old self
Young wild uncontroled self
I love you grl I dont need no one else

[(chorus) Brandy:]
Lessoned learned house can burn were close to heart
Betcha words dont mean nothing to me
Thought you said, thought you said that you loved me
Thought you said, thought you said that you need me
Thought you said, thought you said complete me
Thought you said, thought you said you were never gonna let it go
Thought you said, thought you said when you held me
Thought you said, thought you said when′d you tell me
Thought you said, thought you said no one else could replace me
Thought you said, thought you said that you never gonna let it go

[Diddy:]
When I look in your eyes you know it kills me inside

[Brandy:]
Didn′t you, didn′t you, didn′t you, didn′t you, oo ooo

[Brandy:]
Lesson learned
House can burn
We close to heat
Bet your words dont mean nothing to me

[Diddy:]
These affairs of the heart I think i′m strong but im not

[Brandy:]
Thought you said thought you said that you love me
Thought you said thought you said that you need me

[Diddy:]
Come back to me girl

[Brandy:]
How can you how can you
Thought you said thought you said you complete me
Thought you said thought you said you were never gonna let it go

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ Mark Curry, G. Dep, Loon

[G. Dep]
Yeah...
Yeah, me and my man′s and them
We gon′ blast off
Bad Boy nigga, and we don′t stop
Come on to the top, blast off
Yeah, yo

Aiyyo, I take it up top for my peeps
Cracks in they Jeeps, don′t sleep till they 6 feet deep
No ′lax′ in my tracks they potent
Fuck homicide, I′ma ride, keep smokin′
I keep smokin′ till the bullshit filter
Like cigarettes, Dep came through, killed ya
When I swerve hit nerves
Number 1 contenders, I put ′em on injured reserve
And everybody know what′s golden, matter of fact platinum,
?mores trap to mold in?
Once I explode and I, burn up the road and
Cruise around the globe, the cops thinkin′ it′s stolen
Understand, the world′s in my hand
G. Dep in this scam, no stunt
Bitch play the front
And I′ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sac
Cause yo, I′m about to blast off -

Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what′s the case
Aiyyo, I′ma about to blast off
Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint
Nigga, I′ma blast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain′t gon stop yo
Nigga, I′ma blast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

[Mark Curry]
Yo, yo, uh
Who′s a nigga harder than me?
On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin′ be
Damn, Curry ain′t the shit? Put the name in your mouth
Got it different? You ain′t on what you talkin′ about
Bustin′ off in her mouth, catch me
I′m feelin′ for whoever test me, pity for whoever second guess me
Know how to ?manhand′? it′s real as it get
Feelin′ my shit, straight through the cealin′ with this
Bet your block love it, find me only with the grimy
Gutters of the street where my mind be
Play the game, get you a ′zil′
Forever, put you until, it fit me to kill
Heat, got it with me still
Flip the game over, see me, we be, untouched
Out like your motherfuckin′ guns bust, BLAOW
Sure shot, hit again, spit it grim, anytime, anyplace
Bitch, I′m about to-

[G. Dep]
Blast off, yo I get it poppin′
When I rock, yo it′s non-stoppin′
Yo, I′m about to blast off
See me at the show, when I rock everybody know
Aiyyo, I′m about to blast off
Bottles gon′ pop, cause when I rock, everybody rock
Aiyyo, I′m about to blast off
Straight to the top, cause everybody know this is hot

[Loon]
Aiyyo son, I′m about to blast off, like an astronaut
Niggas don′t wanna see a nigga blast the glock
Niggas don′t wanna see a nigga flash the rocks
And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers
Niggas know me, Loon′s a gunslinger
Fuck fightin′ a nigga, I′m usin′ one finger
Catch one of you rap cats in the ′Humdinger′
Some niggas get shot, live and become singers
Expect to die, I′d rather sit in a chair, electrified
Than to stand here and testify
But, other than that though, we never get caught
We ?Joy Jefferson? walk, out of federal court
We gettin′ bread in New York, ain′t better the sport
So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support
But, I think it′s best you go ′head and just walk
Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse
Yo, I′m about to-

[G. Dep]
Blast off-
Straight to the chase, cause everybody know what′s the case
Aiyyo, I′ma about to blast off
Straight to the point, aiyyo, yo, light another joint
Nigga, I′ma blast off
Right to the top, aiyyo, no, I ain′t gon stop yo
Nigga, I′ma blast off
Straight to the dome, you entered in the Bad Boy zone

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

I want her to feel it in her chest
I want her to feel it in her soul
I want her to lose control
Mary, talk to ′em

{Mary J. Blige:}
I
Yeah
I
You takin′ a part of me
That I cannot set free
See me lettin′ go
No this ain′t the time
I got too much livin′ to do
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And I can′t lose it over you
So give me the flow
I′ll get my swagger goin′
I′ll say this is the year for me

You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
I know I make it hard to love me
But trust me
I could take you to places
that you ain′t never been
Put you in purple labels
and that ferroin
Get your name engraved
on a weaderin
I′ma love you better
More than I ever did
Cause baby girl listen
since you been here with me
can′t even lie
See the rider and your ambition
Providin′ me with the fire
when you wet and drippin′
Mama if you see if you different
Go ′head and get it
and I ain′t sayin′ if you leave me
it′d be better
but me and you together
honey we could do whatever
let′s do it
I made it hard
I admit it it′s true
I need to hear somethin′
I′m listenin′ boo

{Mary J Blige:}
Make that sure things that do
I′m prepared to take it there for you
Your lovin′ kissin′
It′s amazin′
but it ain′t enough
So I keep askin′
I stay around
For one, split the cheese
Admire it for what it is

{Diddy:}
I know I′m hard to love
Let′s rock

{Mary J. Blige:}
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
Lemme talk to you one more time girl
You always sayin′ that I don′t want you to hurt
You always complainin′
but I was makin′ it worse
Besides all the games that I′s kickin′ at first
It′s time to explain
My mind′s been in reverse
But now I think back
when nobody cared
And you was there
just to roll by your man
And came back
Even know what I did
I realize and I′m aware
I know what it is
Put that on everything
Girl you my everything
I don′t know where I′d be
cause you the air I be
If lovin′ is wrong
who could be right
I wouldn′t know what to do
without you in my life
You′re more to me than the world I pray
The more nights for your heart to break
Right in the middle of the dawn of day
I think of all the pain I caused
and throw it away and say
I need you in my life
can you feel it in your soul

{Mary J. Blige:}
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
I know it′s hard to love me
that don′t mean I don′t love you
Hey rich
I love the way you got Harlem singin′
Mary take us home

{Mary J. Blige:}
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you
You makin it so damn hard
for me to love you

{Diddy:}
She the queen of hip-hop soul

{Mary J. Blige:}
Yeah you are

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[Diddy:]
Can you feel me?
Can you touch me?
Can you trust me?
Can you love me?

I need you
Rio...talk to em′

[mario:]
I could tell how you doubted me
I knew my heart was broken
And so empty
Even though my girl was next to me

She didn′t see
I do believe
That you wanna come by
Rescue me
If you read my mind
I have set you a place
I wonder if i′ll just will be
In time we′ll see
She told me

She told me
She showed me
But she hurt me
Yet she loved me the same
Has anybody ever made you feel that way?
Could you really love her through the pain?

[diddy:]
...yeah well I don′t wanna feel this way ( this way )
I got too many bills to pay ( to pay )
I′m hanging on patrone all day ( aye )
Mind in a maze ( maze)
Blowing on shit
I can′t function
It gotta be something ( go ahead )
That you doing
That got me unconscious ( aye)
All this money this fame this fire
How could I feel this empty inside? ( talk to ′em)

[mario:]
I′ve been thinking ′bout giving up ( can′t give up)
But there′s something inside me that′s holding on
When we don′t know who′s right or wrong
We still stay strong
Keep movin′ on ( don′t stop )
And I promise I will never leave
Now would you do the same for me?
I wonder if i′ll just will be
In time we′ll see
She told me

She told me
She showed me
But she hurt me
Yet she loved me the same
Has anybody ever made you feel that way?
Could you really love her through the pain?

[diddy:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fine as hell
Fly chanel ( so fly )
But will it last?
Only time will tell ( only time )
Love is real
And what I mean is
There′s not enough words to explain the meaning ( c′mon )
And what i′m saying is
All I need is for you to understand
How beautiful she is ( she is )
And all it takes is a little faith
And no matter the situation
Is my heart you′ll stay

[mario:]
I′ll always be your friend
You′ll always be my girl ( i′ll always love you)
I′ll never let it end
For nothing in the world ( you′ll never stop me )
′Cause no one else can do
The things you do ( no one else do the things )
You make me feel ( you make me feel )
So warm and new
So would you stay with me? ( she told me )

She told me ( she showed me )
She showed me ( but she hurt )
But she hurt me ( yet she loved me )
Yet she loved me the same ( all the same )
Has anybody ever made you feel that way? ( has anybody...ever made you feel that way? )
Could you really love her through the pain? ( could you? )

Thank you for showing me how to love
Thank you for showing me

Girl you mean the world to me
Just a little more than I can see
Breaks us down
We′d stay together
Only we can hustle who ever

Would you come and go with me
To fulfilled our fantasies
Take me by my hand my dear
Promise me you won′t have no fear

She told me ( she showed me )
She showed me ( but she hurt me )
But she hurt me ( yet she loved me )
And she loved me the same ( all the same)
Has anybody ever made you feel that way? (has anybody...ever made you feel that way?)
Could you really love her through the pain? (could you?)

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ Faith Evans, Carl Thomas

[Carl Thomas] (Faith Evans)
Uh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
(Emotional)

I always dreamed that everything would be okay
With me and you, but I was wrong
When I looked into your eyes
I didn′t see all the things I used to see
What′s going on?

1 - [Faith Evans]
You gave me reason to believe that
We were always meant to be
But now I see, you were wrong
You can′t keep running back to me
With all those "Baby, baby please"-s
No more, no more

2 - [Faith & Carl]
Never imagined
You would be a painted picture
I′m emotional
You saw me leaving
No deceiving, it′s official
I′m emotional

[Faith]
I can′t forget that night I saw you in the corner
Wrapped up tight, you were wrong ooh
Slow dancing on the floor
While I was watching from the door
So hurt, there you were

Repeat 1

Repeat 2

You had your chance
But you through it all away
Thought you had my love always
Oh baby, I don′t understand
Why you think that we could in total unhappiness

Repeat 2 till end

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[P. Diddy]
Here we go again
Yeah, that′s right
Here we go again
Ha Ha, yeah
This is the remix
Back together again
Let′s go Mary

[Mary]
All the love we gave
The loving that we made
Then you went away (that′s right)
So I had to pray
See a brighter day
Cause silence let us pray
Now I′m moving on to get away from all this pain

[Chorus]
I feel (I feel)
Better than I felt before (so much better)
Cause there′s no more drama knocking at my door
I feel
Better than I felt before
Cause there′s no more drama in my life no more
No More
No More
No More

[Diddy]
This is the remix
I like this, come′on

[Mary]
It′s looking better now
A brand new love I found
I finially figured out
What love is all about
And now I′m on my way
And all I have to say
Is there′ll be no crying and I truely believe that

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
It′s time
To realize (people it′s time)
It′s up
To you and I
Love is what you make it
If you don′t give up the fight
All this really means
Assuring me
Believe in all you dream

[P. Diddy]
Eh yo Mary
I don′t think they ready for this one

Yo it′s the D I D again, D to the weezy
Been in the game twelve years it ain′t easy
Been in dem things got game that so breezy
Spendin′ them things with a chain that′s so freezy
Please believe me, TV need me
As far as the CD, pump that on GP
What′s the 411 hun, it′s PD
MJB collabo with BB
Period, no question no comma
Your hearing is no vest and no armour
Bring it to cats like Bush to Osama
Sippin on vu, make moves and no scama
Word to my mama
Can′t deal with the trama
That why a nigga stay in the Bahamas
Laying in pajamas
Two sexy mamas
Bodyguards, topguns, two extra lamas
I don′t want no drama

[Chorus: 2x]

No more, no more, no more
No more drama y′all
It′s so hard
But I got to say
No more,I said no more, no more
No more, no more, no more

(Diddy)
This is the remix
Mary J Blige
No more drama
BadBoy bady
Diddy, Yellowman, Hitmen

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[Diddy:]
Can You Feel Me?
Can You Touch Me?
Can You Trust Me?
Can You Love Me?

I Need You
Rio...Talk To Em′

[Mario:]
I Could Tell How You Doubted Me
I Knew My Heart Was Broken
And So Empty
Even Though My Girl Was Next To Me
She Didn′t See
I Do Believe
That You Wanna Come By
Rescue Me
If You Read My Mind
I Have Set You A Place
I Wonder If I′ll Just Will Be
In Time We′ll See
She Told Me

She Told Me
She Showed Me
But She Hurt Me
Yet She Loved Me The Same
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way?
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain?

[Diddy:]
...Yeah
well I Don′t Wanna Feel This Way ( This Way )
I Got Too Many Bills To Pay ( To Pay )
I′m Hanging On Patrone All Day ( Aye )
Mind In A Maze ( Maze)
Blowing On Shit
I Can′t Function
It Gotta Be Something ( Go Ahead )
That You Doing
That Got Me Unconscious ( Aye)
All This Money This Fame This Fire
How Could I Feel This Empty Inside? ( Talk To ′Em)

[Mario:]
I′ve Been Thinking ′Bout Giving Up ( Can′t Give Up)
But There′s Something Inside Me That′s Holding On
When We Don′t Know Who′s Right Or Wrong
We Still Stay Strong
Keep Movin′ On ( Don′t Stop )
And I Promise I Will Never Leave
Now Would You Do The Same For Me?
I Wonder If I′ll Just Will Be
In Time We′ll See
She Told Me

She Told Me
She Showed Me
But She Hurt Me
Yet She Loved Me The Same
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way?
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain?

[Diddy:]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Fine As Hell
Fly Chanel ( So Fly )
But Will It Last?
Only Time Will Tell ( Only Time )
Love Is Real
And What I Mean Is
There′s Not Enough Words To Explain The Meaning ( C′mon )
And What I′m Saying Is
All I Need Is For You To Understand
How Beautiful She Is ( She Is )
And All It Takes Is A Little Faith
And No Matter The Situation
Is My Heart You′ll Stay

[Mario:]
I′ll Always Be Your Friend
You′ll Always Be My Girl ( I′ll Always Love You)
I′ll Never Let It End
For Nothing In The World ( You′ll Never Stop Me )
′Cause No One Else Can Do
The Things You Do ( No One Else Do The Things )
You Make Me Feel ( You Make Me Feel )
So Warm And New
So Would You Stay With Me? ( She Told Me )

She Told Me ( She Showed Me )
She Showed Me ( But She Hurt )
But She Hurt Me ( Yet She Loved Me )
Yet She Loved Me The Same ( All The Same )
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way? ( Has Anybody...Ever Made You Feel That Way? )
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain? ( Could You? )

Thank You For Showing Me How To Love
Thank You For Showing Me

Girl You Mean The World To Me
Just A Little More Than I Can See
Breaks Us Down
We′d Stay Together
Only We Can Hustle Who Ever
Would You Come And Go With Me
To Fulfilled Our Fantasies
Take Me By My Hand My Dear
Promise Me You Won′t Have No Fear

She Told Me ( She Showed Me )
She Showed Me ( But She Hurt Me )
But She Hurt Me ( Yet She Loved Me )
And She Loved Me The Same ( All The Same )
Has Anybody Ever Made You Feel That Way? ( Has Anybody...Ever Made You Feel That Way? )
Could You Really Love Her Through The Pain? ( Could You? )

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ G. Dep

Yo, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo
Uhh, uhh, G. Dep!

[G. Dep]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
Yo.. (yeah, uhh, yeah)

I guess you niggaz told me right and exact
Shak, shak, right in his back
I might just crack while I′m writin this rap
From even, a tire that snap, I′m light in the sack
I tell you how I feel and that′s part of the deal
I′m like, Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill"
It′s real, big Beans up for lettin me know
Fifteen bet and you blow, better get dough
Won′t be a second we won′t; they lettin me go
Since pays wisen your ways, allow me to grow
Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene
Seven-four-eight-oh, can′t recall in between
Whole state pulsate, we can wrinkle the town
Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down
Niggaz rock the heaters, my clique rocked Adidas
Didn′t know the blocks were where the spots would lead us
But hey..

[Chorus]
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Knew what it wasn′t, it wasn′t the game or the greed
Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me
A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me
Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me
Niggaz is gamin they ain′t who they claimin to be
Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be - CRAZY

[G. Dep]
I take you back to the scene of the stunt
Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want
And if you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here
Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah)
Get us some gear to get us in here
Waited years to get a premier and did it from here
Harlem - citizen where the kid is in gear, guard him
Niggaz in here, who get it in here, we are them
Take you back to the 80′s around
Polo Grounds, Uptown, eight-eighty a pound
Niggaz hit the rooftop, y′all was roofin the rocks
Other niggaz shoe tops, only youth on the block
You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks
You get it - we movin them blocks to move in them drops
Skiddin - I guess the niggaz told me right and exact
When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga

[Chorus]

[G. Dep]
Eighty-one I had fun, eight-two I was new
Eight-three I did me, eight-four I had grew
Eighty-five it got live, eight-six in the mix
Eighty-seven in the kicks, eighty-eight in the whips
Eighty-nine I had the grind, now I know it was flow
Ninety-one we got guns, ninety-two it was dough
Nine-three was the key, nine-four was sure
Nine-five took a dive, nine-six I was poor
Nine-seven did eleven now I′m made out the gate
Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight..
Shit, I thought I′d give housing a break
Sit back, countin the cake, and lounge in estates, but yo

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

f/ Loon, Marsha

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

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[Chorus: Ashanti and (Notorious B.I.G.) ]
See, my days are cold without you (Here′s another one)
But I′m hurtin′ while I′m with you (And another one)
And though my heart can′t take no more
I can′t keep runnin′ back to you

See, my days are cold without you (Here′s another one)
But I′m hurtin′ while I′m with you (And another one)
And though my heart can′t take no more (Uh)
I can′t keep runnin′ back to you (Uh, uh, uh)
(Here′s another one, what)

[Ashanti]
I think about my strength to finally get up and leave
No more broken heart for me
No more tellin′ your lies to me (And another one)
I′m lookin′ like I got my head on right, so now I see
No more givin′ you everything
There′s no more takin′ my love from me

[Chorus]

[Ashanti]
I′m glad to wake up every day without you on my brain (Uh)
No more where you′re laid up at night
No more havin′ to fuss and fight
I′m proud to say (And another one)
That I will never make (And another one) the same mistake
No more thinkin′ bout what you do
There′s no more me runnin′ back to you

[Chorus]

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Some say the X, make the sex
Spec-tacular, make me lick you from ya neck
To yo back, then ya, shiverin′, tongue deliverin′
Chills up that spine, that ass is mine
Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight
If it′s alright with you, we fuckin′ (That′s cool)
Deja vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin′ in the park
Pissy off Bacardi Dark
Remember when I used to play between yo legs
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
Straight to yo mother′s bed
At the Mariott, we be lucky if we find a spot
Next to yo sister, damn I really missed the
Way she used to rub my back, when I hit that
Way she used to giggle when yo ass would wiggle
Now I know you used to suites at the Park or Meridian
Trips in the Carribean, but tonight, no ends

[Ashanti]
You must be used to me cryin′, cryin′
While you′re out bumpin′ and grindin′ (And another one)
But I′m leavin′ you tonight

See, my days are cold without you
But I′m hurtin′ while I′m with you
And though my heart can′t take no more
I can′t keep running back to you

You must be used to me cryin′, cryin′ (Uh, and another one)
While you′re out bumpin′ and grindin′
But I′m leavin′ you tonight (Uh, and another one)

@ P. Diddy

Текст песни:

[ft. Nicole Scherzinger]

[Nicole (Diddy)]
It′s Bad Boy bitch
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(It feels good to be back, I missed ya)
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
(You know what time it is)
(Report to the dance floor)
It′s bad boy bitch
(Talk to ′em)

[Nicole]
See you out the corner of my eye
Leaning on the wall, looking fly
I want you to come be with me
You′re the only one I wanna talk to
But I don′t wanna rush

[Chorus - Nicole:]
I′m here when will you make your move?
I see you, I am me, I want cha, why don′t cha
Come to me, I can be, what you need, uh baby
I′m standing, been waiting, I′m yearning, I′m burning
Get to know me, come and get to know me
Come to show me, that you wanna know me

[Diddy]
You know who it is, I′m back in the building
Security strapped, still stacking a million
It′s doubt with the stallion, somethin′ Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
I′m in it to win it but willing to carry
The game, if you think I′m not look at the carats
I buck clean about in a Phantom
The people go screaming like an opera anthem
I did it before, do it again
I got to blow, gotta to spin
Lies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice and gin
Shine the best and diamond necklace
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know I′m the ish, they wanna get next
That′s why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next

[Chorus]

[Diddy (Nicole)]
Anywhere I appear, they all stop and stare
Admire your body language speaking loud and clear like
(I want you to come be with me)
She be waiting anticipating for oh so long
Fantasising wild thoughts of me coming on like
(I′m here when will you make your move)
She digging my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve
My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure
You can′t fall ′til my aura called
I make miracles like I walk on water
What you want mama order, it′s on my tab
I′m so bad with the cash, I dropped the whole bag
Where you at girl?

[Chorus]

[Nicole]
I′m here right now, can′t wait no more no
You were the one who stole my heart
Can′t you see the wait is over
I need you to come closer
Please believe is getting stormy
You really got me hot

[Chorus]

[Diddy and Nicole]
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Why don′t cha come to me
I can be, what you need uh baby
I′m here, you′re here, let′s make it happen
Do it do it do it do it
Do it do it do it do it
Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And I roll with the sounds of BBE (Bad Boy Entertainment)
Do it, do it
You know what this is
It′s Bad Boy bitch
Press Play!

@ P. Diddy