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Song title:
Puff Daddy - Is This The End?
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[cheri] This is a story about two riders Ones from chicago And the other is from new york [twista] Now nigga what? you thinkin there be no repentance? But Im coming back with a vengence Runnin like a ant since it was intense Thought it was the end Wish every motherfuckers in like sentence Where they been since? Let me not go deep in the story But damn it, I feel the fury when Im rapping Got me going off in the zone Hit eleven niggas and bitches at home Hear the drama how it happen Back for one minute You remember I was grazed in the shoulder When I plays the beholder Hit the land like a crusier But in the range with the rov Still it feelin strange to a soldier Me and puff trapped in the parking lot I done found the keys so lets crawl on the floor Got up beside the ride but we still trapped But I found my strap, I gotta bust that hoe P., you gotta drive, problem at the angle of the ride Blast when you crash through the exit We still alive but the opposition gotta die When they go then its on to the next shit When the car screeched off, I blast my heat off Thus crackin our winshield That stud shoulda been killed Kept shootin till I seen his bloody body do a windmill Started catchin convulsions that we frozen Aint nobody here to hold it Feelin the escape was kinda golden Now we dozin More niggas have rolled in They started comin at us with high-tech shit Its only so much one mac can do But you know what we got to do Dont get in the wind Is it the end or chapter 2 They coming after you 1 - [cheri] Living my life on the run With these niggas coming after me Is this the way that it has to be I cant tell these dreams from reality Now Im not afraid to die So it really dont matter to me It just might be my destiny I hope you niggas is ready for me [puffy] Yeah, yeah Saw my whole empire crumble into pieces As the trouble increases Escape is the thesis when the car speed releases Im on the run like jesus The first chapter was sadness but this one is madness Killers on our asses, plus Im in suit, winney badges Red and blue light flashing Now, lets see whos the fastest Slide through the street like a real c Hit the curb swervin, but Im still swift Damn it, aint no brakes I feel like a enemy of the state We on the run like will smith Pumpin some real shit Since the car wont slow down I had to crash through a window Level shook but now we on foot with the showdown Didnt know what we was in for Somehow, someway we gotta get the ammunition for the gun play Now I hear some bullets ricochet, motherfuckers got to get away T., lets go this a-way through the ally Where these niggas cant score me And max me a building attack me Headin straight for kennedy, they cant catch me There 20 minutes exactly Get tickets at the first airline, first flight out Get set for the hardcore, could you tell where the sky phone Me and t. on the plane on our way to chicago When we landed in ohare A cop yelled out freeze, we sent here to capture you Nigga, you know what we got to do Tell me, is this the end or chapter 2 They comin after you Repeat 1 [twista] People better get goin for the big clone Leave our shit blown Coming at us with a c gun, gotta get calm Then I pick up on the jet phone So I could see if my bitch home (hello) Hope the cop that drop them and took a strap then split Simply, but we acted quick Damn, there was a glock Then we dipped up in the parkin lot We saw one jag at the jack-o-v When we got up on the highway, too smooth Run away to the hood and we workin with some new rules Cant be one who loose Go to the hideout, make a call for some new tools And Im feelin these fools, we got beef who can die That want a piece of the pie But now we got his keys to the shop And niggas gotta live slow till at lesat if they try [puffy] Now we can flip my bitch named angela She my weed and my wipe and handler Branding her with a tattoo with my name on it Make her feel like Im the man for her But she lookin suspicious And somebody at the front door Now she looking scared Soon as I let out the air saying my bitch Angie up and shot t. in the leg [twista] Should go through the back door Feelin torture and pain I heard shots in the front Oh we about to die Straight kamakozi and ride There are two things from the start You wanna go to war, Ill take you to war I cant make it that easy to ride for me And when I saw the enemy, I let it ride Tell me, is this the end or chapter 3? They comin after me Repeat 1 until fade
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