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* different from the song of the same title on "no way out"
[puff daddy in child's voice]
Uncle puffy can you read us a bedtime story?
Please huh please?
[puff daddy]
Alright check this out right here...
Woke up smoked up broked up
What i had left and rolled up lit it
Had a shorty that i brought home hit it
Sent her on her way i got no time today
With all this work i got no time to play
Cash come and go and i want mine to stay
Alot of these fake cats won't mind the day
I get an unfair play then the stairway
That's why i'm like twa, the airway
Niggas wantin to believe what they heard through hear say
Hopin i'll forget it
Check the mail it's a letter from jail from hobokken
I opened and i read it it said:
What da deal son?
It's ya nigga teals in the field in this beel son
I'ma have to feel one
On the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and can't conceal one
What to do?
I dont' know if ya knew
A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he plottin to get you
Now here's due
You just do what need doin
Let's not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one
Ok good
