[P.Diddy] w/ Busta In Background
Oh yeah, I like this, Ladies & Gentlemen
This is the time you all been waitin` for
(lets do it, do it, do it)
This is a
Bad Boy,
Flipmode collaboration
(Come on)
(*aem*ahem*ahem*)
[P. Diddy] (Busta Rhymes)
Shake ya ass (come on), watch yourself (o.k.)
I`m the man (lets go) and no one else
[Busta Rhymes] (P. Diddy)
Rah, rah
Like a dungeon dragon
Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin`
I said I`m sick with the flow (what?)
Stick a dick in ya hoe (woo!)
Make them shut down the club, (say what?) we threw a brick in da do`
[P. Diddy]
Sheeeeeiiit, I`m the number man, hot like summer jam
[Busta] (Diddy)
Slick like Fonsareli, and rich like cunningham
I stretch them like rubber bands (I make them say)
Oh shit, the bitch got up and left with another man
(Saaay what!?, wha` is you talkin `bout?)
There`s nothin` to talk about (see you just a walk about)
I light a long L, and just blowin` the smoke about
[P. Diddy]
See, we serious wit` it, they ain`t nothin` to talk about
[Busta]
And while I scope it out, I love the way you bounce
Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on
[Chorus: Busta & P. Diddy]
[Busta] Give me the Henny, (yeah) you can give me the Cris (yeah)
You can pass me the Remi, but the pass the Courvoisier (yeah)
[Diddy] Give me the ass, you could give me the dough
You can give me `dro, but pass the Courvoisier
[Busta]Give me some money, (yeah) you can give me some cars (yeah)
But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier
[Diddy] Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs
You can give me whatever just pass the Courvoisier
[P. Diddy]
We got these hoes lovin` it
They gettin` familiar man, they screamin` out my government (Sean John)
I like them in twins like doublement (Don Juan)
[Busta]
We be bangin` all types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong)
The best dressed bitches actin` all cute to my shit
And get the wylin` out they actin like a ? to my shit
Flow to go a distance from yours, we holdin` Jewish money now
Down to the credit card different from yours
[Diddy]
It`s the law for me to get in ya drawers
I run the city of cars, they call me Mr. Diddy, the boss
You know me, the only G to willy a porshe
[Busta]
We get dough in all land the size of philly of course
Can imagine the price that my jewelry really would cost
We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss (damn)
Fuck around and you can really get tossed
Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska `cause I be the king of the frost (aw man
c`mon)
What you can do is
[Chorus]
[Hook: Busta]
Five thousand boomin` watts
I got a thousand karats all over my watch
Travel lighty, flow back easy
Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.D-D
We stay livin at the top of the charts
The shit we be spittin`, be state of the art
We rockin` ya block shit, wylin` like rock shit
Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit
[Diddy]
Now we sittin` in the drop top pretty
Knock, knock who is he?
[Busta]
Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy
(Excuse me bus-a-bus)
Full control of the city, if you ain`t know
[Diddy]
By the way, the name is Puff
It aint my fault ya dane corrupt
We went form Henny, to Remi to Moe to Belvey to…
[Busta]
The game is us; we getting` money motherfucker
And the game we trust
Everytime we put it down, reppin` the name is a must
(Flipmode!)
[Chorus 2x]
Diddy Talking:
yeah, yeah, yeah just pass the Courvoisier
yeah, pass me that Louie that motherfuckin` that that iron groove
Nineteen vintage motherfuckin` medieval
Ow, bitch. Yea, just pass the courvoisier
That that shit make, that dark shit just make me make me wanna fuck
Straight up, I just need to know
Make a nigga dick hard as a..(*mumbles*)
Pass The Courvoisier (repeat `til fade)
