[Puff Daddy In Voice] Uncle Puffy can you read us a story? Please huh
Daddy] Alright this out right here...
up smoked up broked up What I had and rolled up lit it Had a shorty I brought home hit it Sent her on her way I got no time With all work I got no time to play come and go and I want mine to stay Alot of fake cats won't mind the day I get an play then the stairway That's why I'm like TWA, the Niggas wantin to believe what heard through hear say Hopin I'll it Check the mail it's a letter jail from Hobokken I opened and I it it said:
What da deal It's ya Teals in the field in this beel son I'ma have to one On the run with a gun, can't walk it down and can't conceal one to do? I know if ya knew A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he to get you Now due You just do need doin Let's not forget these be bleedin' too , one
OK Those cats don't keep it real as they they don't pay good Standing all day wishin they could But this green fufills they ain't a team Answering on screen Phone rings, it was Alene Queens was mean Had a head for her she could head the scene But she played her hand proper now you can't her
Hey yo what up I'm out in Croix Whats up say they real, but they toys I heard ya doin' it And you and ya Some niggas wanna ruin ya up yo? Whathca rip shop up on his block? Or I could leave him in his bed with his dick robbed
Daddy] Na Boo, show you how I do Just hit me you get up top Or one through
Now I'm doin Guns, clips, vest, So when I pull it it's the end of Leavin my men in Then get to hold a pound for me I know she for me Yeah, sneak up on em like a car These niggas mad cause my party And my is wide-bodied Despise me, like the despise Godi I kill for a hobby and latenly So try me, go and take a bite Might as well say good Try to put me in the dark, I don't take it Now if it's make it right Not tommarow, barkin I know the bite Jumped in the Niggas see the E-N-D Fuckin me See I he was a snake out the ground Make me wanna call my man rock and out the hounds Take it to the pier where you make out the sounds Thoughts in my goin 'round It's down Pull up to his block, put it to his knock But, I see him, wouldn't wanna be him Damn, around for a minute Thinkin the pain that Hell brings Interupted by a cell yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was I flew Felt kinda strange it was I knew Pulled up 2, late like I do With the urge to bug, she me a nervous hug And I heard the slugs I saw on the blur was thugs Tryin to soak my fur with to the curb and ducked Pulled out the fifth up behind the car "How I'm gon' get out shit?" These niggas don't what they about to get A one way ticket to my gun dealt Bust my gun at and one fell The other two, waitin' to see what do
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[Puff Peeped the car slowly Then I let 'em have the whole Man there's six ways to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the distance is I'm still bustin tryin to something And I can't hide the fact I feel something I feel this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a The two jumped in the blue AT I fired one shot, fired two back murked off in the night I get them fools back, man ain't seen the last of me But I'm rapidly up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be Heartbeat failin, car wailin Couldn't walk then the firearm fell Now I'm how this bitch played me I faded (Sigh)