off the boat bitch Feed em to the shark then dock the yacht Oil in the water, damn the ocean so thick Time to finish off this niggas on some trench
It's mobb-symboly, I die you remember me Tatted wit dragons in a custom coffin bently Simply I'm down to blast so don't tempt me I'm hella drunk, an hella blown off
for the camera Flossin all u bitches like a boss you's a ammature Blaming on your manager I run my city I ain't talking marathons I am not P. Diddy In
off, what [Puff Daddy] Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy
(feat. P. Diddy, Paul Wall, Jha' Jha) [P. Diddy Talkin Intro] Dipset motherfuckas Jha Jha, Jim Jones, Paul Wall....they call me Diddy Yall motherfuckas
know Jay-Z departed And these other rap labels know don't feed they artists Talkin blueprint shit you got three garages Gettin money off Roc like little E and carter Showin off
, About everything I love, [Diddy] To the eye blacker, over handed face the palm smacker, Good scrapper, cat stacker, good wood packer, Tear up the Dom P
for twenty hours 'n shit I'm housin' ya shit; Shuttin' ya fuckin' mic off Snatch ya fuckin' poetry book and then kick the dyke off Set the fight off,
it's Mobb-symboly, I die you remember me tatted wit Dragons in a custom coffin Bently simply I'm down to blast so don't tempt me I'm hella drunk, an hella blown off
[P.Diddy] {*gunshot*} Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy collaboration [Intro] (50 Cent) I love niggas! I love niggas! Cause niggas are me! And I should
, I'll break yo ass off propa' There's no place like home, New York - New York I run this city, I don't dance around like Diddy Niggas is giddy, till
[Intro: P. Diddy] Bad Bouth South Block Entertainment I see you block! Boyz N Da Hood I like this right here Y'all ready? Come on Lets ride Its Boyz N
[Intro: P. Diddy] Bad Boys South Block Entertainment I see you block! Boyz N Da Hood I like this right here Y'all ready? Come on Lets ride Its Boyz N
[Intro: RZA (King Tech)] Yo, yo, P. Diddy might run this city But I walk down the block, flash my -- (Yo RZA, hold up, hold up) Yo what's up son? (Yo,