(feat. Black Rob, Loon)
[P. Diddy]
Uhh, yeah, you know what it is
[Black Rob]
Aiyyo, back on the scene
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
[Chorus: x2]
The more hits we make, more money to burn
The more fame we get, niggas get concerned