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Friends Lyrics
Aha, yeah, yeah In a world of, larger moves, new cars to cruise Sometimes
I make the news, falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is
high A brother needs space like a vacant lot I'm lookin forward to the
future, Mase and The Lox And my little son Justin, touchin a knot You
knew I was comin for the crowns that's uptown You knew I was comin to put it
down so what now? It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down in
the five-speed, smirkin then pull up at high speed Can you enterprise and
rise like cream do? And leave em talk about the last time they seen
you? Game is magnet, to everything platinum with my name attached, can
you all do that? Think one thing when you read my name That Puff nigga,
the game'll never be the same
Chorus: Puff Daddy singing
What do
you do when they love you? (Let's) "live your life" What do you do when the
love turns cold? (Let's) "live your life" Do you love me baby I'll be your
friend Do you love me baby Though I love you like a brother I would
rather be your lover
Verse Two: Foxy Brown
Erybody wanna be Pam
Grier now, stare now Wanna know what I wear now, peep the gear now, uhh I
swear now, I done killed that shit Dangerous Na Na, niggaz feel my shit,
uhh Roll for delf, niggaz steal my shit sells Dunn tripped on Gortex to
Pelly Pel You're fuckin with Mel, I have 500 to sell Convertible shit,
leavin bitches real sick Heard he liked to trick nonstop, floss a
lot Ballers out of town, spots in Adobe cot It don't stop I Fox, floss
plenty rocks Since eight-nine nigga been pushin, plenty drops Nigga keyed
up, stash for real Twenty G's please what? Fuck the soft shit Hundred
thirty pounds of raw shit, the flaw shit The P.C. on some real to Newark
shit Recall, my whole fam jig the fuck up what? Bet-ta chill, 'fore you
slip the fuck up Get your wig, split the fuck up, nigga lust Dangerous,
when three general niggaz bust Infa-wear, but I sips Dom Pierre Floss
through the ave all them hoes wanna stare Oh yeah? I'm up in your life, play
you trife Brook-lyn, bring it on nigga
Chorus
Verse Three: Puff
Daddy
Can you feel me baby? I been away a long time Is it still me
baby? The one on your mind Can we creep when everybody sleepin and
find ourselves 'tween satin sheets intertwined Can I touch you baby? Is
that aight witchu? Can I love you baby? What we about to do could make
the whole earth move, I tell you my first move Climb up in it slow, I ain't
tryin to hurt you Can you feel me baby? Should I keep it right there? Is
it still me baby? Take off your night wear And lay your pretty body in the
middle of your bed As I place myself in the middle of your legs Do you
want me baby? Just let me know like Aaliyah baby, and I'ma set you
slow Get freaky baby, can you handle that? Dim the lights burn candles on
your back, yeah
Chorus 2X to fade
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