[Puff Daddy]
Tripolar, they gon´ say money make me wild
High roller, throw a million dollars in the crowd
G´up flying through the clouds
Only God get higher than I and the pilot, couldn´t get flyer than I

Desire got fire in his eyes and his stomach
Just wait ´til you get what you got coming
With the greedy thing, I turn Citibank to Diddy bank
And I don´t care about your piggy bank
You a silly boy, I´m a billy boy
I ain´t got to touch it, get one at my young Philly boys
Harlem renaissance, upper echelon
Check writer, the nigga they come and check upon
Nigga please, used to spend G´s in a restaurant
7 on the entrée, 3 on the dessert
Ask for the job cause you know you need to wizzerk, jizzerk

[Puff Daddy]
You know me you know we don´t sleep
Like I was there at the Carter for the Nino speech

Rothstein in Casino reach with no Ginger
Everybody copy my style is infringement
You know me you know we don´t sleep
Like I was there at the Carter for the Nino speech
Rothstein in Casino reach with no Ginger
Everybody copy my style is infringement

[Jadakiss]
Yeah, kill shit and get the same time Max B got
This dude with his colorful chains, rap peacocks
As far as the game, I was in it I represent it
Way back when heroin became a epidemic
And the Feds are dead, at least a certain percentage
Only hurting your image, your whole life´s a gimmick
And we can´t click ´cause you all petty

I done told you I´m heavy, like New York Freddy
It´s a honor to meet him, a pleasure to speak with him
Trunk full of champagne bottles with leak in ´em
Street value say it´s a million in each of ´em
Contracts in the hood ain´t no breaching ´em
Yeah, the profit is tremendous (yup)
But the gossip is still endless, no way you can offend us
Peter Shue parties with Madonna in attendance, wow!

[Puff Daddy]
Old wild man, can I ask you nice?
Swimming in the dark ´cause the pool got lights
Money in the bank yeah who got dice?
Harlem World, Double Up and I can pull that twice, yeah

You got ice and you got ice
Then I must got glaciers, fuck it I got paper
Looking at my house and fuck it I got acres
Drinking the liquor but not using the chaser
If rap´s the desert then I´m the oasis
I guess I´m demanding a standing ovation
Look at the map I can land in locations
That´s slick talk, two fifth talk
In Cali it´s kush but in New York it´s piff talk
Why don´t you come listen to Mitch talk
Pulling the 6 off
Rich nigga that tricks off
In the telly knocking your bitch off.. Mitch

[Styles P]
You must want me to blow your brains out
Gift when you present with niggas that move the ´caine out

Did you really know what the pain ´bout?
When you start eating and niggas come with their fangs out
You like fuck it I got my chain out
Got a couple goons but they don´t know what the game ´bout
Are they really ready to bang out?
Call my guns nuts so fuck it I let ´em hang out
She rock Vera, me I´m Alexander Wang´d-out
Not that clear if I´m insane or sane now
´Cause I see the sunshine in the rain now (I see)
I could feel the loss in the game now
Since hey now, had a baby on the way now
I be strapped up like get down and lay down
No school zone, no shell in the playground
I don´t fuck around, I don´t sniff what I weigh, clown
Wow! Yeah

[Puff Daddy]
You know me you know we don´t sleep
Like I was there at the Carter for the Nino speech
Rothstein in Casino reach with no Ginger
Everybody copy my style is infringement