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letra de puff daddy and ma$e freestyle - puff daddy

[puff daddy]
yo, check this out
i go by the name of puff daddy
and i got my man ma$e
he got somethin to say

[ma$e]
yo check this out this ma$e the roy jones of this rap sh-t
i’m young i’m pretty i’m hittin hard
i’m in the best shape of my life
n-gg-z don’t wanna get in the ring with me
word up, this bad boy, harlem on the rise
you don’t want a problem with us guys… mmmhmm

[puff daddy (starts during 2nd line above of ma$e)]
n-gg-z sayin bad boy this and bad boy that
all i hear is mad more hits and mad more tracks
(repeat 3x)
n-gg-z sayin bad boy this and bad boy that
all we make is mad more hits and mad more tracks, c’mon!!

[ma$e]
you know i can’t see less than a e.s., with g.s.v.s. (yeah)
and i won’t stop til we rest in key west (uh-huh)
this be the ma$e bad boy debut (that’s right)
y’all n-gg-z in the back, steady sayin i’m souped
your hoes in the front, steady sayin i’m cute (that’s right)
beep me all day just to lay up in the coupe (ha ha)
i hit fam tell kam pick me in the land
go blow six grand go catch a quick tan
i’m a big trick, drink expensive liquids
i see riches straight from the district (whoo!)
so how you expect you can jerk your check (i don’t know)
then you come home thinkin you deserve the s-x
yo i merk when i jet in convertible lex
and i move too swift, might hurt your neck (ahaha)
i jump out the lex with the iceberg sweat
platinum chain hang with a third of baguettes (c’mon)
this year p n-gg-z gon fear me, hear me
wave my treble, put my sh-t on blazin levels
c’mon n-gg-z, give em what i got
since you want b-tter now you got to take it while it’s hot
i wasn’t gonna talk but you made this a issue
now i got to get you, send dog to sick you
pull a pistol, make all my shots h-t you
rip your tissue, send you place where they miss you
{puff daddy repeats in background 2x}
n-gg-z sayin bad boy this and bad boy that
all i hear is mad more hits and mad more tracks
walk the ave then kiss you, man you wish you
never f-cked with ma$e, his work be official
can’t scar the man with ?don de farges?
that rock, everything from rap to r&b
oh yeah, nine-seven, won’t be your year
don’t go there, it ain’t nuff dough here, you can’t blow here
ma$e alone, and with puff, there’s no fear
bad boy rule forever, we ain’t goin nowhere
what n-gg-? bad boy, harlem on the rise
{puff daddy repeats in background 3x}
all i hear is mad more hits and mad more tracks
n-gg-z sayin bad boy this and bad boy that
my n-gg-z ?killa kmc or shiek?
all the n-gg-z that’s down with me, my dynasty
nine-seven, street team, uhh, what what?
{puff daddy}
all i hear is mad more hits and mad more tracks
you b-tches!

- puff daddy

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