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Puff Daddy - What You Want

 

Intro:
Ladies and gentlemen
We are gathered here today
To join
Yea yea yea
I like this right here
Yea yea
One, Two One, Two in the place to be
I am the crush rubin
There are a whole lot of stars
The record making and the record breaking

Verse 1:
From the states to over seas
Every city in between
I hit the scenes catch fire like carosene
Geting paid for more then a decade
We was blazing you werent ready for the Pd invasion
Caught you off guard
Got bitches got cars
Dealer war scars got smoke out of the jar
Catch flights to and fro
Nigga who you know
No one important just another nigga flossing
Gotta steal what i am 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 its like we never bounced
Platinum from word to mouth
Hottest niggas out
Alot better the shits to strong
I am home now
Daddys been gone to long

Chorus: 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 cop and pleas now it aint 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

Verse 2:
Got it all like Jordan in form
On top of the hill like lauren killing em soft
What you killing me for.
Kept my name good
We from the same hood
Ladies change the range wit the stain wood
Got chicks they keep their eyes on me
Wanna grind on me
Haters ploting so i keep my nine on me
You can't stop them when the shells is popping
Look good to the public eye the streets is wathcing
At all times put it all on the line
Without a care see your cream turn to nightmares
No one to talk to
Dont know who to trust
Got your gun out and don't know who to bust
It get like that thought when you stack that dough
Cant run from it yo thats when they get close
So put up the guards keep faith in God
I promise y'all the world will be ours

Chorus: 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 cop and pleas now it aint 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

Verse 3:
Games a maze alot of ways
But alot of ways many choices
Cant sleep when i do i hear voices
Thinkin loud and clear wait till you come out this year
So i listen back cause the street is missing that
What a worry living
So cold i am shivering, slipping
Gotta work with what i am given
Bitches is trifling hands out grabbing
Niggas hating scheming and back stabbing
Thats why they hang around you so they be scheming
Tight to leave a gun fight wit a full magazine
No blood, not hit, chamber aint warm
What part of the game is this?
And whos side is you on?
Cant be out for wealth
And out for self wont work
Find ya self tucked and surrounded by dirt
In a verse i show the whole earth my work
Gots to get better cause it can't get no worse

Chorus: 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 cop and pleas now it aint 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
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 cop and pleas now it aint 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


 

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