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Puff Daddy Lyrics

Album: Unknown

What You Want Lyrics

(feat. Lil' Kim)

 [Intro]

 Ladies and gentlemen 

 We are gathered here today

 To join

 I see it, yeah

 Yeah, yeah

 I like this right here

 Yeah, yeah

 One-Two, One-Two, in the place to be

 As you can see

 I am the crush groovin' 

 There's a whole lot of stars be groovin' in here tonight 

 The record breaking and the record making

 Yeah, yeah, turn this up

 

 From the states to over seas

 Every city in between I hit the scene 

 Catch fire like kerosene

 Geting paid for more then a decade

 We been blazing, y'all wasn't ready for the PD invasion

 Caught you off guard, got bitches, got cars

 Healin' war scars, puff smoke out of the jar

 Catch flights to and fro, nigga who you know?

 No one important, just another nigga flossing

 Gotta seal, what I'm touching is real

 You just a clone wit' a production deal

 I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the water

 Sorry I left you, but now I am back for ya

 But it's like we never bounced, platinum from word of mouth

 Hottest niggas out

 Alot better, the shit's too strong

 I'm home now, daddy's been gone too long

 

 [1] - [Lil' Kim]

 What you niggas want

 Wanna talk slick 

 Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit

 Who you fucking wit'

 You and your weak clique

 Bitch you creep wit' got you in some deep shit

 You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret

 Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with

 You can't run, you can't hide

 Bad Boy 'till the day we die

 

 Tell they all like Jordan in the fall

 On top of the hill like Lauren, Killing 'Em Soft'

 What you grillin' me for?

 Kept my name good, we from the same hood

 Made some change, put the range wit' the stained wood

 Now chicks, they keep they eyes on me

 Wanna grind on me

 Haters plotting so I keep my nine on me

 You can't stop 'em when them shells is popping

 Look good to the public eye, your streets is watching

 At all times, put it all on the line 

 Without a care dreams of cream turn to nightmares

 No one to talk to, don't know who to trust

 Got your gun out and don't know who to bust

 It get like that though, when you stack that dough

 Can't run from it yo, that's when they get close

 So put up you guards, keep faith in God

 I promise y'all the world'll be ours

 

 [Repeat 1]

 

 Your games amaze, but alot of ways, many choices

 Can't sleep, when I do I hear voices

 Speakin' loud and clear, wait 'till you come out this year

 So I listen back cause the street is missing that

 What a world we live in

 So cold I'm shivering, slipping

 Gotta work with what I'm given, shit

 Bitches is trifling, hands out grabbin'

 Niggas hating, scheming and back stabbin'

 That's why they hang around you, just to be seen

 Type to leave a gun fight wit' a full magazine

 No blood, not hit, chamber ain't warm

 What part of the game is this? And who's side you on?

 Can't be out for wealth and out for self, won't work

 Find yourself tucked and surrounded by dirt

 In a verse I show the whole earth my work 

 It got to get better because it can't get no worse

 

 [Repeat 1]

 [Repeat 1]
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