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Intro: Daddy

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

Verse One: Styles

I lick at intruders
the coke money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now I'll play the back of the
Light another sack for the time losers
Pour out beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and
Bullets leave you tremblin'
up
I got my cuban mommy up
We got it all from to Fishscale
New York to get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a strobes
Going around the globe, hunnies silk robes
Time to flip the script, the whip
Legend with the chip, blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, me if you can
I'm a still with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and the bricks in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a grand
So I can hit the boat and a shower
Head to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the
L to the O to the X see

Puff Daddy

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

Interlude: Puff

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

Verse Jadakiss

Yeah aight then, you better act you know
L to the O, X the flows
Ain't change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, all your strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from
My in your duel cassette running me
to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me
Better off gunnin' me, hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I both know, the flow is B
you want it? now or later?
I get mine and slide like a pair of 'gators
my mega click, involved in Montega bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we mega thick
Up north where they your man
In the custom van, interrupt plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, that somethin'
All for frontin', what you gonna do? nothin'
So keep things rationalized
I write better nationalize
I'm into gettin' money, hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' 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
all about quick whips and fast knicks
Gats with mad clips, TV's in whips
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 shits
Runnin' around all crazy twistin' back
And breakin' niggaz come to gamble with small stacks
Really though, y'all, I never knew y'all
click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

Verse Three: Sheek

Yo, as it is to make a buck I ain't tryin' to get stuck
So I'm a keep handlin' beef I don't give a fuck
It's all about respect Tek-9's and
Big house in Italy, in the yard with crushin' grapes
So I go down to my room and give a long prayer
that one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor
Fatigued out in my house or
Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the town this
(Uh-hun)
My rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and holdin' for the lifers groups
Now you gon' do?
When they for you
The thing you been doing
Eye
And gum chewing (whoooh)
While me and my mans are
Who you think the ladies are
Rocking I'm dancing in the mansion
So cheers to life of the ice in your and your watches
And see how wo lock 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, rollin' with the williest of the willy
Hitchlin' cocked and nine millies
like a motherfucker (that's right)
Model bitches wondering if I'm a with her
She know I treats my bitches Ivana
Dolce and

Big poppa slippin'
H-class shinin'
Dinner with the wifey winin',
Smoking cigars in
With Colombian named Panama
And and shit
Games we play endin'
Bitches bending over with
For a pair of jeans
And Donna Karan tank tops I got bank stopped
on top

Under the of 'em

>From duplex to
keys hidin' G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, I make
Gets your stocks and real estates,
Jet skiing in the Caribean, white
Discusing plans with my
Dark blue land, smoke chrome rims and system
That leaves rear views tremblin'
you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude
Drop to your knees and show
Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I potent
Bitch is devoted, take my dick and throat it

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