P. Diddy - Bad Boy For Life (Remix)

I'm the definition of
fuck it y'all already know
I stack heavy doe
sell out every show
It'll never die we live
And we gon stay big time
til it's time to see Big
Get a grip Bad Boy never slip
We runnin strips while
y'all runnin lips
Haters wanna stop my lute
They don't want me wearing
Sean John
they want me wearing
lawn suits
P D increase the heat
in ya streets
Keep ya tapes on rewind
CD's on repeat
My mental more older
jewellery more colder
Got a lot like
its 97 all over
You know what I came to do
change the rules
Even when I stand still
I'm makin moves
I paid my dues as soon as
I stepped in
P Diddy a k a News at Eleven
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We're gonna hit you
with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We won't stop
It's Bad Boy For Life
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We're gonna hit you
with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We won't stop
It's Bad Boy For Life
M O P
Catch me walking on the
wildness side of your block
Yo I bang mine
niggas showing me hood love
throwing up gang signs
You see it Brooklyn Military
remains in blazin
Respect our hood because
the clove is a ghetto
But niggas start switchin
like hoes in stilettos
Remember them niggas
from the hill up
in Brownsville
We still bangin 'em
Ah
Sound the alarm
It's the First Family and
we're back to drop bombs
boom
Nuke those justice
it's the worlds famous
fast Caress' street
Vow to keep the homies proud
in the street
To make our music loud and
stomp over beats
Like ba ba bom bom ba bom bom
There you go
Yeah we ain't goin nowhere
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We're gonna hit you
with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We won't stop
It's Bad Boy For Life
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We're gonna hit you
with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We won't stop
It's Bad Boy For Life
Niggas put a hundred grand up
Stand up before
I stick your bitch ass
you better put your hands up
Hate if you want and front
like you ain't wit it nigga
I bust your motherfucking
head with a skillet nigga
More rugged nigga
heat for the track
I'm like a Pick up Truck
with broken concrete
in the back
Now let me add a couple
G's to the stack
I know we got you dumb and
how we put this together
And run when you didn't
even see it coming
Back the fire armor and
pop your car
Nigga watch me shatter
your windshield with a
rock guitar
We be them
zero tolerance niggas
I'll turn on your ass bitch
And melt you niggas
like a fire
burnin yo' ass bitch
Relax bitch
the fact is we trifil
with heat
With cycles with lyrics right
from the street
I'm sayin
AS WE COME THROUGH
PUT THE SHIT DOWN
Soldiers get up faggot niggas
need to sit down what
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We're gonna hit you
with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We won't stop
It's Bad Boy For Life
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We're gonna hit you
with the heat
For the streets
Throw your hands up
in the air now
We won't stop
It's Bad Boy For Life