[Puff Daddy In Voice] Uncle can you read us a bedtime story? Please huh
Daddy] Alright check out right here...
Woke up smoked up up I had left and rolled up lit it Had a that I brought home 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 of these fake cats won't mind the day I get an play then the stairway why I'm like TWA, the airway Niggas wantin to believe what they heard hear say Hopin forget it the mail it's a letter from jail from Hobokken I opened and I it it said:
da deal son? It's ya nigga 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 can't 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 what doin Let's not forget these niggas be too , one
OK cats don't keep it real as they should Heard they pay good Standing all day wishin they could But this green they dreams They a team Answering machine on Phone rings, it was from Queens was mean Had a head for Told her she head the scene But she played her hand proper now you can't her
Hey yo what up I'm out in Saint Whats up cats say real, but they toys I heard ya doin' it 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 with his dick
[Puff Na Boo, show you how I do Just hit me you get up top Or come one
Now I'm inventory Guns, clips, vest, So when I it it's the end of story my men in glory Then get shorty to hold a for me I know she for me Yeah, up on em like a car theif These niggas mad it's my party And my is wide-bodied Despise me, 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 wrong make it right Not tommarow, barkin I know the bite Jumped in the Niggas gonna see the with me See I knew he was a out the ground Make me wanna call my man and break out the hounds Take it to the where you can't make out the sounds Thoughts in my goin 'round goin down Pull up to his block, put it to his knock But, I see him, wouldn't wanna be him Damn, ride for a minute Thinkin bout the pain that brings Interupted by a ring yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was I flew Felt kinda strange it was like I Pulled up 2, late like I do the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hug And when I heard the What I saw on the was thugs Tryin to soak my fur blood to the curb and ducked Pulled out the fifth up the car like "How I'm get out this shit?" These niggas don't know what they to get A one way to Hell my gun dealt my gun at three and one fell The other two, to see what I'ma do
[Men's In Backround]
Daddy] Peeped around the car 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 is police I'm still bustin to kill something And I hide the fact that I feel something I this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing The two cats in the blue AT I fired one shot, fired two back They off in the night I get them fools back, man they ain't seen the of me But I'm bleeding Shot up in the and that wasn't how it had to be Heartbeat failin, car alarm Couldn't walk then the firearm fell Now I'm thinkin how this bitch me I faded (Sigh)