Ain´t nuthin´ changed Still doin´ wild things Whippin´ something mean The whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off For sure, bouncin´ the bar on my next world tour When we hit the sick, I´m the cure We ´bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor Ain´t nobody botherin´ you All I´m thinkin´ ´bout is clobberin´ you Immigration always sayin´ I´m harboring a few Illegal aliens Females, mostly Latins and Israeli-ans The top story, evening news I´m the shit, they been decieving you Drop the roof on the Coupe D´Ville Shoot to kill Ask niggas, Duke is real Stay lookin´ for the loot to steal
He determined Don´t try to touch Bad Boy, cause we burnin´ I want my glory Duke is not a joke, and I ain´t got ? Everytime I grab the mic it´s with the sole intent To rip shots and give you 2OO percent Man, I´m tired of doin´ dirt Tired of being on the the run from Wyatt Earp Rather be somewhere in a quiet church, sayin´ prayers Not only sayin´ mine, but sayin´ theirs That´s cause my dawgs ain´t there
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
[Loon] Aiyyo, I´m fresh off the plane Tryin´ to get a little bit of stress off my brain M-I-A Dom P., palm trees, 9O degrees Arm freeze, mom please, ain´t nuthin´ but cheese Caribbean Sea, Malibu breeze Watchin´ DVDs on 5O inch screens So cut it out, you ain´t now Don Juan, please I stay spillin´ Dom on my Sean John jeans I hit the bar, yo, it´s all on me Pop bottles, models, be all on me
You all gon´ see how it´s all gon´ be Front on me and see where you all gon´ be Six feet deep When the heat seek, niggas be misty From 155th to 11Oth Street Harlem bound, Bad Boy, who the fuck want a problem now?
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
[P. Diddy] See this is the part I like right here I like when I see everybody on the dance floor Yeah, I see y´all, just shakin´ your asses C´mon, hold on, I need to break it down Yeah One time like this
Now would you clap your hands Your hands you clap If your girl´s outta place then your girl get tapped Niggas keep thinkin´ Diddy ain´t on it like that But you never see me standing on the corner like that Cause, I´m talented, yes I´m gifted Never boosted, never shoplifted Forget get the cash, the money ain´t nuthin´
Cause everything I talk about, you know I ain´t frontin´ I rock Sean John everyday Boutiques from France to the USA And I make all the chips off the hits I invent So it really doesn´t matter how much I spent Cause, I´m droppin´ hits Daily You burn me? Really? Think Bad Boy been played a million times And I don´t care if niggas write a billion rhymes Damn, we still payed!
We still payed! Yeah, we got it made!
[Loon]
Aiyyo, this game ain´t stoppin´ We champagne poppin´ Girl, I got shit that your man ain´t coppin´ You could hop in when your man ain´t watchin´ Give you one option, temperature´s droppin´ Gettin´ cold, control your soul when I´m locked in You the type of chick that fold when you boxed in Signals my watch and givin´ you more reasons to hop in This is a Bentley, not a Datsun Don´t confuse me with dude, I´m not him Your man got a lot to learn But you could leave with the cat if you that concerned One day you gon´ actually learn But not now cause, girl, I got tracks to burn I stay on my J-O-B
Nigga, me, P. Diddy, B. R-O-B
[P. Diddy] The fam baby, Bad Boy
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out
Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don´t matter who´s hot, who´s out Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
[P. Diddy] Yeah, I want to dedicate this to everybody that been down with us From day one Shakin´ them asses on the dance floor That´s all we´re tryin´ to do Mo´ money, no mo´ problems 2OO1, Bad Boy forever