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yeah [repeat: x33]

[loon]
yo i’m a gangsta, outlaw; indoor, outdoor
n-gg- tell me, right, loon going south paw (that’s right)
it’s bad boy we don’t give a f-ck about why y’all (that’s right)
step in the room see the b-tch come up out why y’all (that’s right)
i f-ck with n-gg-s but it’s something about why y’all (uh huh)
acting like loon can’t do sh-t without why y’all (c’mon)
i caught my menses in benzes that out why y’alls (yeah)
see how it feel when your friends be without why y’all (that’s right)
i been doing it, c-ke i been moving it
before you n-gg-s thought of the block i been through with it
keep confusing this music sh-t, die for some foolishness
fronting like you a hardware using b-tch
you hit the block, prolly lose your whip
n-gg-s (yeah) sn-tch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix
watch (yeah) how we do this sh-t, (c’mon) bad boy 2kin it (uh huh)
so playboy, what type of paper is you playin wit

[chorus: ­marsha: ­ x2]
see that bad boy on the countdown (on the countdown)
too slow can’t keep up, no, better run (better run)
don’t stop, what we gone too far (yeah)
don’t flop, what we just too large (oh)

[p. diddy]
let’s get, one thing clear (that’s right)
still the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear (c’mon)
still the same cat who let the big rock with tony (yeah)
most wanted successful rap mogul (uh)
still got n-gg-s wiling out on the floor (let’s go)
still got the sky-blue drop-toppers on (yeah)
still eat at justin’s in sean john velour (that’s right)
still humble (c’mon) and still want more (uh)
still hate war, still want peace
and i still can’t stand to see blacks beefing
why y’all still sleeping and we still eating
still bring that heat, wiling out on the weekends
still happy in black and don’t need a reason (that’s right)
still platinum back in london and sweden (c’mon)
still pack the garden like adam did eve ?n (yeah)
i still got rhymes to (yeah) leave your girlfriend freaking
(i like that)
(c’mon)
(let’s go)

[chorus: x2]

[loon]
hey yo, besides all the money and riches
videos and pictures, slipping, these silly hos will get ya (c’mon)
but not me, i’m too c-cky
i love when the women scream “hey papi” (that’s right)
i love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed (c’mon)
and i love when a player-hater try to knock me (yeah)
or c-ck-block me (yeah) but you can’t stop me
you come for all you want (yeah) but you (yeah) can’t top me

[p. diddy]
yeah i’m just a b-a-d (c’mon) b-o-y (that’s right)
son we multiply, n-gg- we don’t die
n-gg-s frontin like we ain’t fly (say what)
but n-gg- can’t name nothing that we ain’t buy (c’mon)
or we ain’t try, (that’s right) or we ain’t drive (yeah)
the judge said ?not guilty? and he ain’t lie (he ain’t lie)
n-gg-s need a hit it’s to me they cry (c’mon)
so why front like n-gg- (yeah) p-d ain’t live (yeah)

see man, man (let’s go)

[chorus: x4]

[marsha]
we got some, real n-gg-s, real blingas, real money makers
no- (bad boy baby) bad boys on top (we ain’t going, we ain’t going)
they won’t stop (we ain’t gonna stop)
no, we got some, real n-gg-s, real blingas, real money makers
no play, bad boys on top
they won’t stop

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