Puff Daddy - Bad Boy For Life Lyrics
Aiyyo, you ready?Lets do it {*music starts*}Mmm, yeah..Yeah.. cmonIm the definition of: half man, half drugsAsk the clubs - bad boy, thats whassupAfter bucks, crush crews after usNo games, we aint laughin muchNothin but big thangs, check the hitlistHow we twist shit, what changed but the name?We still here, you rockin wit the bestDont worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!)Whos the boss? dudes is lostDont think cause Im iced out, ima cool offWho else but me? (who else? ) and if you dont feel meThat mean you cant touch me, its ugly, trust meGet it right dawg, we aint ever leftWe just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah)Its official, I survived what I been throughYall got drama, the saga continues...[chorus]We aint, go-in nowhere, we aint, goin nowhereWe cant be stopped now, cause this bad boy for lifeWe aint, go-in nowhere, we aint, goin nowhereWe cant be stopped now, cause this bad boy for life[black rob]Hey yo straight from the harlem streetsI dont play, I push it down with the harlem heat (uh-huh)All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (black, what happened? )They run around actin like the black-o cant eatAnd you know what? (what? ) for some strange reason (uhh)Im off of this medication, feelin deranged needinFor yall to put the word out (cmon, cmon) we aint leavinWe tryin to be rich before we all stop breathinTherefore (what? ) we kinda hustle lamesStay layin down our muscle games (cmon)Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wireIf not I aint sayin no names; youll soon expire; (heh)No pain (nothin) I feel remorseYes of course its me and diddy up first racin porschesWit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah)On the cover of ya vibes, xxls and sources ***** (cmon, lets go)[chorus][mark curry]Yeah, yeah, yo, yeahIt aint shit changed, since the notorious (we miss you b.i.g.)See everything still glorious (yeah)We still got +warriors+, still be the +victorious+ (thats right)See its a lot of them, but its more of usStill got cash to blow, raps to flowStill them cats that know, pack ya flowThats fo sho, bottles that pop, joints that rockPlayed the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha)Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh)Bars to sit at and sip cognac wit jewels that drip (cmon)Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin its me (they know its you)Drop that beat, cant believe that I mc (haha)Bad boy til the casket drop (bad boy) gotta love itPlace nuttin above it (nuttin) its on like that (cmon)Dont believe, we aint goin like thatWere always gonna be here (yeah)We there (uhh) every mother*****in year![chorus] - 2x[p. diddy over chorus]Bad boy.. we aint goin nowhereUh-huh.. uh-huh.. what?We aint goin nowhere.. we gon stay right hereFor ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. cmonWe aint goin nowhere.. we gon stay right hereWe aint goin nowhere.. we gon stay right hereYeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huhCause its bad boy for life!
