Lonely Lyrics

Lonely lyrics

[P. Diddy]

This goes out to my nigga B.I.G.

Listen to me playboy, check
dis out

I go, on and on and on and

Won't take her to the crib unless
she's bonin'

PD call her on the phone and

Promise I'll leave her
moanin'

Now she zonin'

Tellin' me she's all alone and

Love the dark
chocolate tone and

Ahead of my time, I live what's said in my rhymes

The
cars and the chedda is mine

We ain't, the type to sit back and lose
focus

Spit that mack-a-docious

Most ferocious

Cash all in my
holsters

Burn more bread than toasters

You must know this, the cats I'm
with is the coldest

Hip-hop quota but quote this

Back on the track
again, thats whats happenin'

Please believe it, we on top and won't leave
it



[Chorus: Kokane]

Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely

And
sometimes I feel like I'm lonely



[Kain]

Uh, uh, yeah

Ey yo
C-I-O-F-F-I-E

Q-U-double E-N-Z

Come on ma your riding with me

Leave
the lame respect the game

When you hanging on my arm you expect the
same

And, extasy when you sex the Kain

I, only link with the
wealthiest

And only cop jewels if it drop celcius

Now, you can run but
you can never hide

But, where you go when the temperature rise

It's Bad
Boy see death in ya eyes

Kain Cioffe the next on the rise

Damagin' shit
hot stamina split

You got screwball raps we the hammerin' clique

Limo,
the club, and the cameras'll flip

Money, music women son we standin' in it
HA!



[Chorus]



[Mark Curry]

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Don't panic,
don't take this for granted

I did then still do and always ran it

A lot
to gain when I say I'm off the chain

The shit I spit...burn
flames

Who's controllin' this

I can make the bitches grin

Cuz I get
money and run with the richest men

Knockin' at ya door it's Curry
again

Been down since the jump off begin

You know who I am

Don't
get it all twisted up

Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up

We
can pick it up, we can drop it low

Recognize what it is when I come through
the door

Not partyin' and pimpin', I walk wit a limp

Once I took it to
the top I ain't fell off since

Stay high stay fly stay cool in the
fan

Ain't none of y'all seein' ya man

Get a grip
niggas



[Chorus]



[Kokane]

(On guard, defend yo' self) It's
lonely at the top hey hey (repeated twice)