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Song title: Puff Daddy - Bad Boy For Life

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Aiyyo, you ready?
Lets do it {*music starts*}
Mmm, yeah..
Yeah.. cmon

Im the definition of: half man, half drugs
Ask the clubs - bad boy, thats whassup
After bucks, crush crews after us
No games, we aint laughin much
Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist
How we twist shit, what changed but the name?
We still here, you rockin wit the best
Dont worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!)
Whos the boss?  dudes is lost
Dont think cause Im iced out, ima cool off
Who else but me? (who else? ) and if you dont feel me
That mean you cant touch me, its ugly, trust me
Get it right dawg, we aint ever left
We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah)
Its official, I survived what I been through
Yall got drama, the saga continues...

[chorus]
We aint, go-in nowhere, we aint, goin nowhere
We cant be stopped now, cause this bad boy for life
We aint, go-in nowhere, we aint, goin nowhere
We cant be stopped now, cause this bad boy for life

[black rob]
Hey yo straight from the harlem streets
I dont play, I push it down with the harlem heat (uh-huh)
All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (black, what happened? )
They run around actin like the black-o cant eat
And you know what? (what? ) for some strange reason (uhh)
Im off of this medication, feelin deranged needin
For yall to put the word out (cmon, cmon) we aint leavin
We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin
Therefore (what? ) we kinda hustle lames
Stay layin down our muscle games (cmon)
Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire
If not I aint sayin no names; youll soon expire; (heh)
No pain (nothin) I feel remorse
Yes of course its me and diddy up first racin porsches
Wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah)
On the cover of ya vibes, xxls and sources bitch (cmon, lets go)

[chorus]

[mark curry]
Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah
It aint shit changed, since the notorious (we miss you b.i.g.)
See everything still glorious (yeah)
We still got +warriors+, still be the +victorious+ (thats right)
See its a lot of them, but its more of us
Still got cash to blow, raps to flow
Still them cats that know, pack ya flow
Thats fo sho, bottles that pop, joints that rock
Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha)
Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh)
Bars to sit at and sip cognac wit jewels that drip (cmon)
Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin its me (they know its you)
Drop that beat, cant believe that I mc (haha)
Bad boy til the casket drop (bad boy) gotta love it
Place nuttin above it (nuttin) its on like that (cmon)
Dont believe, we aint goin like that
Were always gonna be here (yeah)
We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year!

[chorus] - 2x

[p. diddy over chorus]
Bad boy.. we aint goin nowhere
Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what?
We aint goin nowhere.. we gon stay right here
For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. cmon
We aint goin nowhere.. we gon stay right here
We aint goin nowhere.. we gon stay right here
Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh
Cause its bad boy for life!