| (Puff) Bad Boy... we ain't gon' stop | |
| Puff | |
| Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax | |
| Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (that's right) | |
| Leave a nigga with a hot hat, fronting like | |
| Bad Boy ain't got tracks (nigga stop that) | |
| There's no guy slicker than this young fly nigga | |
| Nickel-nine nigga, floss you die quicker (uh-huh) | |
| This fed time outta town pie flipper | |
| Turn Cristal into a Crooked I sipper | |
| Everbody want to be fast, see the cash | |
| Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat rash | |
| Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash) | |
| Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe) | |
| I'm through with bein a player and a baller | |
| Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her | |
| Mase wanna be the one you respect, even when you're vexed | |
| Rock Versace silks over spilled v-neck | |
| Got green never seen so you suck my jewels | |
| Clutch my uz', anything I touch I bruise | |
| Puff make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that's right) | |
| Goodfellas, you know you can't touch us dudes | |
| (Puff) Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge | |
| (Puff) We're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah | |
| Verse Two: Mase | |
| Broken glass everywhere *glass shatters* | |
| if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't care (that's right) | |
| I'm that Goodfella fly guy, sometimes wiseguys | |
| Spend time in H-A-W-A-I-I | |
| (Mase can you please stop smoking lah lah?) | |
| Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high | |
| I be out in Jersey, puffin Hershey | |
| Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby | |
| Though I'm never drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G | |
| Though I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh) | |
| Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy? (yeah) | |
| Or be at the bar with too much bubbly? (c'mon) | |
| Yo I think it must be the girls want to lust me | |
| Or is it simply the girls just love me | |
| Brothers wanna: rock the Rolls, rock my clothes | |
| Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (uhh) | |
| I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust? | |
| Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife?" | |
| Do you think you snake me, cause they hate me? | |
| Or he got his Ph.D Player Hater's Degree? (Ahaha!) | |
| Chorus: Mase, Puff Daddy | |
| (Mase) Can't nobody take my pride | |
| (Puff) Uh-uh, uh-uh | |
| (Mase) Can't nobody hold me down... ohh no | |
| (Mase) I got to keep on movin | |
| Verse Three: puff | |
| Quit that! (uh-huh) You a big cat? (yeah) | |
| Where your chicks at? (yeah) Where your whips at? | |
| (where dey at?) | |
| Wherever you get stacks, I'ma fix that | |
| Everything that's big dreams, I did that (that's right) | |
| Don't knock me cause you're boring | |
| I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) straight touring | |
| Simply a lot of men be wantin to hear me | |
| cause their words just don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh) | |
| We spend cheese, in the West Indies | |
| Then come home to plenty cream Bentleys (ahehe) | |
| You name it, I could claim it | |
| Young, black, and famous, with money hangin out the anus | |
| And when you need a hit, who you go and get? (who?) | |
| Bet against us? (Not a sure bet) | |
| We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (that's right) | |
| and got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet | |
| (Mase) Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge | |
| (Mase) We're tryin, not to, lose our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah | |
| (Mase) I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder | |
| (Mase) Why you wanna take us under | |
| (Puff) Why you wanna take us under | |
| (repeat 2X) | |
| Chorus: repeat to fade |
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