Bad boy for life

P. Diddy

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[P. Diddy] 
Aiyyo, you ready? 
Let's do it [music starts] 
Mmm, yeah, uhh.. 
Yeah, uhh.. c'mon 

I'm the definition of, half man, half drugs 
Ask the clubs, Bad Boy - that's whassup 
After bucks, crush cruise after us 
No gaze, we ain't laughin much 
Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist 
How we twist shit, what change but the name? 
We still here, you rockin wit the best 
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (ahh!) 
Who's the boss? Dudes is lost 
Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off 
Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me 
that mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me 
Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left 
We just, moved in silence and rep to the death (yeah) 
It's official, I survived what I been through 
Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues..." 

[Chorus] 
We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere 
We can't be stopped now, cause it's Bad Boy for life 
We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere 
We can't be stopped now, cause it's Bad Boy for life 

[Black Rob] 
Aiyyo strait from the Harlem streets 
I don't play, I push it down wit the Harlem Heat (uh-huh) 
All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?) 
They run around actin like the black don't care eat 
And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh) 
I want this medication full of deranged eatin 
For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin 
We tryin to be rich before we do stop breathin 
Then fall (what?) we kinda hustle lanes 
Stay layin down on muscle games (c'mon) 
Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) 
You got the wire, if not I ain't sayin no more names 
You soon expire; (heh) no pain (nuh-uh) 
I feel remorse, the shit causes me and Diddy up first 
Racin Porsches wit the beat swing vaul exhausters [screeching] (yeah) 
On the cover of ya five (hehe) XXL's or (yeah) Source's (c'mon) bitch 

[Chorus] 

[Mark Curry] 
Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah 
It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you B.I.G.) 
See everything still glorious (yeah) 
We still got Oreos, still be the victorious (that's right) 
See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us 
Still got cash to blow, raps that flow 
Still them cats that know, pack ya flow 
That's fo' sho', bottles that pop 
Joints that rock, play the background 
Hand 'em a jock, hold 'em a glock (hahaha) 
Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh) 
Bars to sit at and sip Cogniac wit Jews that drink (c'mon) 
Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it's me (they know ya shit) 
Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha) 
Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) 
Gotta love it, place nuttin above it (nuttin) 
It's on like that (c'mon), don't believe, we ain't goin like that 
For always gonna be here (yeah), be there (uhh) 
Every (what?) motherfuckers here! 

[Chorus - 2X] 

[P. Diddy over Chorus] 
Bad Boy.. we ain't goin nowhere 
Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what? 
We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here 
For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. c'mon 
We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here 
We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here 
Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh 
Cause it's Bad Boy for life!