[Puff Daddy In Child's Uncle Puffy can you read us a bedtime huh please?
[Puff Alright this out right here...
Woke up smoked up up I had left and rolled up lit it Had a shorty that I brought hit it Sent her on her way I got no today With all this I got no time to play Cash come and go and I want mine to Alot of these fake won't mind the day I get an unfair play then the That's why I'm like TWA, the Niggas wantin to believe what heard through hear say Hopin I'll it Check the it's a letter from jail from Hobokken I opened and I read it it
What da deal ya nigga Teals in the field in this beel son I'ma have to one On the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and 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 niggas be bleedin' too , one
OK Those cats don't keep it real as they Heard they don't pay Standing all day wishin they could But green fufills they dreams They a team machine on screen Phone rings, it was Alene Queens Head was Had a head for Told her she could head the But she played her proper now you can't stop her
Hey yo up Playboy? I'm out in Croix Whats up say they real, but they toys I heard ya it though And you and ya Some wanna ruin ya show? up yo? Whathca rip shop up on his block? Or I could leave him dead in his bed his dick robbed
Daddy] Na Boo, I'ma you how I do hit me when you get up top Or come one
Now I'm doin Guns, clips, vest, So when I it it's the end of story Leavin my men in Then get shorty to hold a for me I know she for me Yeah, sneak up on em like a car These niggas mad cause my party And my Benz is me, like the feds despise Godi I kill for a hobby and lobby So try me, go 'head and a bite Might as well say good Try to put me in the dark, I take it light Now if it's wrong make it Not tommarow, They barkin I the bite in the B-N-Z Niggas gonna see the Fuckin me See I he was a snake out the ground Make me wanna call my man rock and out the hounds it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds Thoughts in my head 'round It's goin Pull up to his block, I'ma put it to his But, I don't see him, wanna be him Damn, ride for a minute Thinkin bout the pain that Hell by a cell ring yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was I flew Felt strange it was like I knew Pulled up around 2, late I do With the urge to bug, she me a nervous hug And when I heard the What I saw on the was thugs Tryin to soak my fur blood Dropped to the and ducked Pulled out the fifth up behind the car "How I'm get out this shit?" niggas don't know what they about to get A one way ticket to Hell my gun my gun at three and one fell The two, waitin' to see what I'ma do
[Men's In Backround]
[Puff around the car slowly Then I let 'em have the whole Man six million ways to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the is police I'm still tryin to kill something And I can't hide the that I feel something I feel thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing The two jumped in the blue AT I fired one shot, they fired two They murked off in the I get them back, man they ain't seen the last of me But I'm rapidly Shot up in the and that wasn't how it had to be failin, car alarm wailin Couldn't walk then the firearm fell Now I'm thinkin how this played me I faded (Sigh)