bad boy for life 

1. puff daddy*** 'nin şarkısı.
   
   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..."
   
   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
   
   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)
   
   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!
   
   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
   cause it's bad boy for life!
   #3714914 (SHASHKIN, 24.07.2008 20:24)