'm from the city where nothin' pretty and everybody know I spit a flow to get up with Diddy and now we finna blow Niggas in the hood, show me love, I?
kicks (Boy) Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy) Look mami I'm no good I'm so hood Clap at your soldiers sober then leave after it's over Killa
P. Diddy: You ready. It's time for you to speak up Bad Boy Baby Whitney Houston As we procede Whitney: Well, well, well, well Hey Whoooo Chorus: Why
Watchin' all them pimps drivin' around in their Hummers, we also play, all for sports, Hockey, Football, Baseball & Basketball So Peace out y'all! I'm From Montreal! (P. Diddy
the destruction of SUV cars. I think Israel and Palestine should get along. I sampled Nine Inch Nails for this song. And I'm so post-modern, I don't even exist. Did you hear that P. Diddy
represent it Be easy P. Diddy Tammy, down in Miami Fa'scheezy baby uhh, I see you at the Grammy's Chorus P. Diddy and LL paraphrasing "Rappers Delight" So after
war, and I ain't never left the City Hoes be like "Fitty, you so witty" On the dick like they heard I ghostwrite for P.Diddy You got fat while we starve
know how I get down, I be motherfuckin' Loc-in Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas She like when L lick his lips, the bitch love stars After the
war, and I ain't never left the City Hos be like "Fitty, you so witty" On the dick like they heard I ghostwrite for P.Diddy You got fat while we starve
Montreal City, I Wanna hear ya clap if you Montreal City, Put Ya hands up if you Montreal City, I Wanna hear ya clap if you Montreal City. (P. Diddy)
I got diamonds and pearls, but I'm not Prince I'm more like Mary Flynn Even more like TLC cause I creeped yeah right in the hands of P Diddy Til he
kicks (Boy) Look at this car (Boy) all I say is (Oh Boy) Look mami I'm no good, I'm so hood Clap at your soldiers sober then leave after it's over Killa
truck My conscience tellin me if I put the clip in the buck It might be loud enough to wake B.I.G and them up What if that was P. Diddy sittin in the
Right after the king of NY got shot down 10 years later im in harlem killin the mix tapes they like me i want 'em to love me like they love mase But ??? ??? ???
trunk, i'm from westside compton, niggah i ain't a punk streets is talkin, is he from cali? is he from queens? do he ghost for P. Diddy, can he WRITE
[Intro: Young Buck] (?) No I'm not Jay-Z, 50 or P. Diddy Nas and DMX or Brooklyn's own Biggie I'm a dirty south soldier I hope y'all hear me cause (Heart
[Chorus 4X: Master P] Who said he want some Boy you don't want none We wile out in the club and that dum diddy dum dum [Master P] I like them girls but
After the party it's the Waffle House If you ever been here you know what I'm talkin' about Where people don't dance, all they do is this And after the