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Intro: Daddy

(Don't stop, I'm not yet [8x])
Do you ever ask yourself, when are ever gonna stop?
Do you ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ask yourself,
When those Bad Boy are GONNA STOP MAKING ALL MONEY?!

Verse Styles Paniro

I lick at intruders
Take the money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the next level, Rolex the ice bezel
through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now I'll play the back of the
Light another sack for the three losers
Pour out beer, bust out the ruger
and gentleman
Bullets will you tremblin'
up
I got my cuban mommy up
We got it all from Heron to
New York to get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a fiver
Going the globe, hunnies wearing silk robes
Time to flip the script, bust the
Legend with the chip, dark blue my trunk dipped
To the feds, me if you can
I'm a transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and bury the in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred
So I can hit the and take a shower
back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the
L to the O to the X see

Chorus: Daddy

Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you do
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun cocking) se [2x]

Interlude: Puff

See, 1996 man,
And we gonna do the thing to you we did to you in '95.
We gonna hittin' you in your head with all that

Verse Jadakiss

Yeah aight then, you better act you know
L to the O, X amount the
nothin' change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, take all strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a from Queens
My tape in your duel running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you gettin' none of me
Better off gunnin' me, hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I know, the flow is coming B
When you want it? now or
I get and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators
With my mega click, in Montega bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you we roll mega thick
Up where they bust your man
In the custom van, interrupt plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do?
So keep things rationalized
Everything I write better
I'm into gettin' money, hunnies
Niggaz is coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole
Pussy all that, that's why I never called her
It's all about quick and fast knicks
Gats with mad clips, TV's in your
My tight like Gotti when I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or joints with the buckle
Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill match
Runnin' around all crazy hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz that come to with small stacks
though, screw y'all, I never knew y'all
Your click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' y'all

Verse Sheek Luchion

Yo, as it is to make a buck I ain't tryin' to get stuck
So I'm a keep beef like I don't give a fuck
It's all about respect and papes
Big house in Italy, in the with hunnies crushin' grapes
So I go down to my steam room and give a long
Knowing that one day I'll be Sheek the mayor
Fatigued out in my house or
Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the supports this
(Uh-hun)
My staff rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and
Givin' rallies, and holdin' parades for the groups
Now what you do?
they come for you
The same you been doing
Eye
And gum chewing (whoooh)
While me and my are pursuin'
Who you think the ladies are
Rocking Vansons I'm dancing in the
So cheers to life of the ice in your chains and watches
And you'll see how wo this

Verse Four: The B.I.G.

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but livin' it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob and lizard shit
'Gator trunks bitch, blunts with the williest of the willy
Hitchlin' cocked M-1's and millies
Stories a motherfucker (that's right)
Model bitches if I'm a fuck with her
She know I treats my like Ivana
Dolce and

Big poppa slippin'
H-class shinin'
Dinner the wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking cigars in
With Colombian niggaz named
And Englique and
Games we life endin'
Bitches bending over ease
For a of Moschino jeans
And Donna tank tops I got your bank stopped
on top

Under the of 'em

>From duplex to
Stashing hidin' G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, money I
Gets your stocks and estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribean, sands
Discusing plans with my
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome and system
That leaves rear views tremblin'
What you gonna do poppa catch an attitude
to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings it's a White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted, my dick and deep throat it

You'll see (Don't stop), see