P Diddy (interlude) Songtext
von Diddy
P Diddy (interlude) Songtext
It only gets stronger (it only gets stronger)
It only gets more intense (it only gets more intense)
All the pressure′s on your neck (you feel me, you feel me)
So Bad Boy (so Bad Boy)
Yeah, yeah
I'm richer bitch
Yeah, yeah
I got a brand-new flow man (flow man), soul cleansed
Got a brand new soul man (let′s go)
'Cause lightning struck my plane's wings and energized my things (ah-uh)
Now I′m out lookin′ for that brass ring
Uhh, New York feel it in they gut (feel it)
Jay comin' back then the world need Puff (come on)
Emotional bond to the game, I′m attached
I gave most of you dudes life, now give back (give back)
I'm the man that beefed with a whole coast (uh)
Lost my best friend and still see his ghost (c′mon)
Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh)
So disrespectful, I spit when I talk (woo!)
I recognize niggas tryin' to copy my style
But never been a nigga this fly holdin′ it down for this long (that's right)
Nigga, I let y'all eat for this long
Now the King′s back on the streets crack (I′m back, I'm back)
I′ma put it on my son's name
I′ma change from the mundane, Monday through Sunday
Lived through (come on) gun play now (don't stop) I′m in one lane
Fuckin' (that's right) with the white man, gettin′ on my fun shame (woo)
Can′t com-plain, fly as I ever been (fly as I ever been)
Half a ounce sniffer, high as I ever been (high as I ever been)
Never no losses (yea), I'm a winner
The boss of all bosses, I′m that nigga!
It only gets stronger
It only gets more intense
All the pressure's on your neck (neck)
You feel me
It′s all Bad Boy (Bad Boy)
I'm richer bitch (I′m-)
It only gets more intense (it only gets more intense)
All the pressure′s on your neck (you feel me, you feel me)
So Bad Boy (so Bad Boy)
Yeah, yeah
I'm richer bitch
Yeah, yeah
I got a brand-new flow man (flow man), soul cleansed
Got a brand new soul man (let′s go)
'Cause lightning struck my plane's wings and energized my things (ah-uh)
Now I′m out lookin′ for that brass ring
Uhh, New York feel it in they gut (feel it)
Jay comin' back then the world need Puff (come on)
Emotional bond to the game, I′m attached
I gave most of you dudes life, now give back (give back)
I'm the man that beefed with a whole coast (uh)
Lost my best friend and still see his ghost (c′mon)
Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh)
So disrespectful, I spit when I talk (woo!)
I recognize niggas tryin' to copy my style
But never been a nigga this fly holdin′ it down for this long (that's right)
Nigga, I let y'all eat for this long
Now the King′s back on the streets crack (I′m back, I'm back)
I′ma put it on my son's name
I′ma change from the mundane, Monday through Sunday
Lived through (come on) gun play now (don't stop) I′m in one lane
Fuckin' (that's right) with the white man, gettin′ on my fun shame (woo)
Can′t com-plain, fly as I ever been (fly as I ever been)
Half a ounce sniffer, high as I ever been (high as I ever been)
Never no losses (yea), I'm a winner
The boss of all bosses, I′m that nigga!
It only gets stronger
It only gets more intense
All the pressure's on your neck (neck)
You feel me
It′s all Bad Boy (Bad Boy)
I'm richer bitch (I′m-)
Writer(s): Sean Combs, Leroy Watson, Brenda Holloway, Frank Edward Wilson, Berry Gordy Jr, Deleno Matthews, Patrice Holloway, Levin Coppin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com