*featuring Kelly Price, Mase
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[Puffy (Mase) |Kelly|]
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Yeah, we up now, yeah (Uh c'mon)
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Yeah, we up now (Uh, uh c'mon)
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We up now |Baby, I like it|
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Yeah, yeah (Uh, uh c'mon)
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(Uh uh c'mon) |I like it babe|
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(Uh uh c'mon)
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(C'mon c'mon c'mon)
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They're back
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[Puffy]
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Yo, now nobody party like we party
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You wouldn't know 'till you cats see me party
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I hardly sip bacardi
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So your clique think a nigga to pretty to sip a mixed drink (uh uh)
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But chicks think when they see I be a V.I.P. D-I-double D-Y
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Be the cat that kick back, bring all the stars out
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Same cat you know bring all the cars out (yep yep)
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All our street cats buy all the bars out (yep yep)
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Don't know whatch'all 'bout but I'm livin' it up
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Ten mill' yeah, I'm bigger than what
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So you know on the low when I blow, niggas givin' it up (they got to)
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They know why everything I touch is so fly
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Mult-I so I stay swimmin' in cho-chi
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All day the niggas from New York to Norway
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My name hold more weight than Broadway
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[1] - [Kelly Price]
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You like the way I do the things I do
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It's all for you
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No way to fill my shoes
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Cuz all I do, I do for you
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The more cheddar, the more better
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Ever since I was young I was a go-getter
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And you should know better to call Puff the coketeller
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Knowin' I'm a Hummer wholesaler
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And you should know this
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I'm a poet, got money won't show it
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I'm like Russell plus I got the right hussle
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Talk slick, I might bust you
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Watch your manners, I be on the cameras
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I be the next cat down in Atlantis
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Or Pacific to be specific, lifestyle too terrific
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Hop in the van shop when we land
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Don't worry bout the pilot chattin' in the Chopper's my man
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I ain't only from Harlem, I'm from the Heartland
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When I got problems I send in a dark van
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Cats in the street treat me like a mob man
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Been number one so much, call me Mr. Chart Man
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[Repeat 1]
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Yo, I tried to hold back, I can't hold back
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Y'all could be all that, I want it all back
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I sat back, let niggas get they dough
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I played the cut and let niggas rip they show
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Sip they mo', watch niggas pop they Cris'
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Cop they whip, brag about they watch and shit
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But watch this shit, I'mma put a stop to this
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I got to flip, the v's niggas pop the shit, come on
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And I been copped the six, been droppin' hits
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Been rock my wrist, and flood my dial
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These haters be hatin, but love my style
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And ladies go crazy, they love my smile
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P. Diddy the man push Bentley Sedan, nigga
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Get money, that's simply the plan
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True Chocolate Mack who's pocket's fat
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You wanna rock nigga, rock to that with Bad Boy
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[Repeat 1 while:]
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[Mase (Puffy)]
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Yep yep, All Out
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Yep yep, H World
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Yep yep, Bad Boy
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Yep yep, wanna blow
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Yep yep, I'm a problem
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Yep yep, can I be
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Yep yep, Crime Fam'
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Yep yep, suga suga
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Uh uh uh
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Uh uh uh
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Uh uh uh
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Uh uh, uh uh (Yeah, we up now)
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Uh uh uh uh uh (yeah, yeah, true that)
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Uh uh uh uh uh
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All Out, we back we back
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(We gon' see what you could do now cuz we up now)
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Yeah Baby Stase, Blinky Blink
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(It's our time, come on, come on, come on, come on)
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I'll Do This For You
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Puff Daddy |