If You Want This Money-Puff Daddy

[00:00.00] 作词 : Coleman, Gibson, Goss, Graham ... [00:01.50]You are now entering a Bad Boy zone (3x) [00:03.75]Yeah! [00:04.50][Morock] [00:11.52]This is for the ****** who ain't got **** to love [00:14.25]I cripple thugs, just because [00:16.08]You not Jada but you could, kiss the slugs [00:18.21]Until your place hit up [00:19.53]Rap ****** in the studio, wasting bucks [00:21.78]You're better off making sure papi know your name well [00:24.57]Guess who ghostwrite for me, my brain sails/sells [00:27.06]Now believe it, better place checks [00:28.92]Bad Boy, big things *****, HF [00:30.21][Classy Freddie Blassy] [00:31.17]I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime [00:34.29]Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb [00:36.69]And BK, no such thing, it's dark [00:39.06]The sun go down, the tool start to spark [00:41.40]Outline in chalk, moms lift the part [00:43.68]Cases handle in the street, ********** the court [00:46.05]Shouldn't talk the talk, you can't walk the walk [00:48.63]It's The Hoodfellaz, what the **** y'all thought? [00:50.04][G. Dep - Chorus] [00:50.91]Now if you want this money baby [00:53.16]Then I guess you in the right place [00:55.71]And if your mind ain't right sugar [00:57.96]Then you need to get up outta my face [00:59.91]So what's the deal? [01:01.74]Cant' ya see how a ***** feel? [01:04.17]And let me know if you gon' ride tonight [01:06.42]Cause this paper we makin' is real, all day [01:09.54][Verse] [01:09.90]It's like that y'all (that y'all) [01:11.61]Don't get it twisted with the rap y'all (rap y'all) [01:13.95]Still walk around with the gat y'all (gat y'all) [01:16.41]Don't make me have to point it at y'all (at y'all) [01:18.24]And clap y'all (clap y'all) [01:20.19]That's how I see things goin' [01:21.72]Chains showin', rings glowin', Range Rovin' [01:24.57]And my ***** push ki's like Beethoven [01:26.88]It's gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open [01:28.05][P. Diddy] [01:28.29]And here we go {overlaps Verse's last line} [01:29.40]Aiyyo, let's get it where it needs to be [01:31.23]Tuned in to the, P-the-D, please believe [01:34.47]I told y'all it's on for life [01:35.97]The only bars I ever be behind is the one's I co-write [01:39.72]Hold it down, hold the crown [01:41.49]What I gotta brag for? Y'all should know by now [01:44.25]Cats talk this and that, so we rip the track [01:46.98]This a fact, it's a wrap, uh! [02:04.59](Chorus) [02:07.41][G. Dep] [02:07.71]Yo, yo [02:08.61]****** mad at the fact we bad [02:10.05]Man I won't stop like a New York taxicab [02:13.86]If your **** wack, we burn [02:15.24]If you got beef, we come back like a tax return [02:18.42]We get money, hold money, no quotas [02:20.64]We gon' **** around and do this murder, no motive [02:23.31]Aiyyo, I burn more [02:24.87]Wait till I drop it, then you can learn more (Why?) [02:26.91]Cause you a turn-off [02:27.69][Poppa Sims] [02:27.99]Numb in my veins [02:28.53]And bought enough to numbin' the brain [02:30.06]Lovin' the brain, let a slob till it's come and arrange [02:32.73]Strollin' the block, honey holdin' the glock [02:34.86]1-9, come on baby, it's crunch time [02:37.47]In a truck blue, yellin' my **** you's [02:39.90]Doin' a buck-2, circle hoods like Doug Ghouls [02:42.39]Huggin' the piece, ha ha, Sim is the word on the street [02:45.12]Come on, I can make dessert outta beef [02:56.40](Chorus - till fade)