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Huh...yo turn me up in the headphones
(puff) like that? (mase) yeah
(puff) bad boy... we ain't goin stop
Now it's on.. on the hot track melt like its hot wax
put it out all the stores, bet you could shop that
leave a nigga with a hot hat
frontin like bad boy.. and got tracks
(nigga stop that)
there's no guy slicker than this young fly nigga
nickel-nine nigga floss you die quicker
this bed time outta town pie flipper
turned cristal into a crooked ides sipper
everybody want to be fast.. see the cash
f... around weak staff get a heat rash
anything bad boy way we smash hundred feet a stash
push a bulletproof east lasts
i'm through being a player and a baller
just loan me one bad bit so i can sparlah
mase wanna be the one respect cave 'em in effects
rock versace silks over spilled brunette
got green never seen, so you suck my jewels
clutch my oove, anything i touch i bruise
puff make his own lord, nigga f... your rules (that's right)
goodfellas, you know you can't touch this 'doo
1-don't push us, 'cuz were close to the edge
we're tryin not to lose our head, uh, hah, hah, hah
i get the feelin' sometimes they make me wonder
why you wanna take us under, why you wanna take us under..
Can't nobody take my pride
can't nobody hold me down, oh no
i got to keep on movin'
Broken glass.. everywhere
if it ain't about the money puff i just don't care
i'm that goodfella fly guy sometimes wiseguys
been time i hate'cha, w a ah ah
mase could you please stop smokin, la, la
puff why try, i'm a thug, i'm a die ha'
i be out in jersey puffin hershey
brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby
no i'm never drugged honey when im in the club g
god know the thug be wantin' to slug me
could it be i move as smoove as bugsy
or be at the bar with too much bubbly
naw i think it must be the girls want to lust me
or is it simply the girls just love me (brothers wanna)
rock my rolls, rock my clothes, rock my ice
pull out glocks, stop my light
i'm like damn how these niggas got the cut
used to be my man how you gonna plot on my wife
do you think you snake me.. cuz they hate me
or you got a phd player haters degree
(repeat 1)
Quit that, you a big cat..
where your chicks at, where your whips at..
wherever you get stacks i'm a fix that
everything mass big dreams, i did that
don't knock me 'cuz your borin
i'm about to sail soarin, straight tourin
simply a lot of men be wantin to hand me
cuz their words just don't offend me
we spend cheese, in the west indies
and come home to plenty of cream bent me
you name it, i can claim it young black and famous
wit' money hangin' out your anus
and when you need a hit, who you gonna get
bet against us, not a sho' bet
we made hits that'll rearrange your whole set
and i got a benz that i ain't even drove yet
(rpt 1)
Can't nobody take my pride
can't nobody hold me down, oh, no
i got to keep on movin
