(feat. Jack Knight)
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[Intro]
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Baby this is your last dance; you know how you do it
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There's no nigga like you and there'll never be another nigga like you
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Put your foot on these motherfuckers necks
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Do it to 'em daddy, do it to 'em
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[Diddy]
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As my, Daytons spin lowrider sittin low
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Hittin corners so hard you can taste my rims
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Hard top six-four, I'm Diddy no tint
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I can't hide in New York City
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I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West
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Know a chick from Watts with Bad Boy tatted on her breast
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I done been there and did it (I done been there and did it)
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Ten years without gettin sweat inside my Yankee fitted
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1990-Raw I showed you ice
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You ain't know who Jacob was so I showed you twice
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When it was (All About the Benjamins) I had two bezels on my arm
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Like a Don's supposed to, Sean
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Ride with a chaffeur in Gucci loafers
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And switch to All Stars without losin focus
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These rap niggaz hopeless (hopeless) you can change the locks
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but I'ma shine for niggaz that ain't know Big
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[Chorus: Jack Knight]
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Do, seem, like, my, fu-ture's, here, nowwwww
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It feels good to see the sun in the mornin
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I'm tired of feelin that the people are talkin
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I heard a rumor that things ain't changin
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But Lord knows that we gon' make it
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Oooooooooooooooooooh
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[Diddy - over Chorus]
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The world famous
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As we proceed
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To give you what you need
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It's been so long
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It's been so real
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So magnificent, thank you
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[Diddy]
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Tell me who shot Big (who shot Big)
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And take the bullets out of 2Pac's ribs (take 'em out)
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If I could I would reverse the car, reverse the beef
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Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat (hit me baby)
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Sometimes I get drunk, for stress relief
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Other times I put "Life After Death" on and peep
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We ride (we ride) what's a four door Bentley Coupe
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without my nigga on the passenger side?
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And still I try (I try) to get money stay fly
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Finish the race, holdin my crown high (take that)
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I fly next to God, my eyes on the prize
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Been away a long time but now I'm reenergized
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(AS WE PROCEED) The life and times of a mastermind (c'mon)
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Dedicate every breath to claim my designs (it's mine)
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And the day I die, let a G4 fly
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and dump my ashes over N.Y.
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[Chorus]
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[Diddy - over Chorus]
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Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name
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I told you I was gon' be great ma
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I TOLD YOU I WAS GON' BE SOMEBODY!
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Ohhh!! Feel so good
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Feel so free
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Put your fists in the air, AOWWWW!!
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[Diddy]
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I'm the King of all Kings, I abide by no rules
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and do what I do by any means (c'mon)
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Call him necessary, the great visionary
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Born extrordinary, a life legendary
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Who else put flows out, that put clothes out
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Flee the cold weather, short sleeves with my toes out
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Nine-six Big showed me what to do
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But deep in my heart, this is "No Way Out II" (let's rock)
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I spend absurd money, private bird money
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That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg money (you know what it is)
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Old habits die hard, the Vanguard award winner
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New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss nigga
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I'm seein visions like I did a bag of angel dust
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This is life when you black rich and dangerous
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I'm with God, I'ma live on forever
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Bad Boy for life bitch, nobody does it better (nobody)
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[Chorus]
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[Diddy - over Chorus]
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Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name
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I'm in the best shape of my life!
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Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name
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YEAH! YOU CREATED THIS MONSTER!
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IT'S SO INSPIRATIONAL, IT'S SO REAL
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BAD BOY BITCH!
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[Outro]
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So there y'all have it
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Words from a wise, great King
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We love it when you speak the truth daddy
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Don't ever stop, please
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Don't ever stop
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We Gon' Make It
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Diddy |