[Puff Daddy In Child's Uncle can you read us a bedtime story? huh please?
[Puff Alright this out right here...
Woke up up broked up What I had and rolled up lit it Had a that I brought home hit it Sent her on her way I got no time With all work I got no time to play Cash come and go and I want to stay Alot of these fake cats mind the day I get an play then the stairway why I'm like TWA, the airway Niggas wantin to believe what they through hear say Hopin forget it Check the mail it's a letter from jail from I opened and I read it it
da deal son? It's ya nigga Teals in the in this beel son I'ma have to one On the run with a gun, can't walk it down and can't conceal one to do? I dont' if ya knew A kid, true, up in he plottin to get you Now due You do what need doin not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one
OK cats don't keep it real as they should Heard they pay good Standing around all day wishin they But green fufills they dreams They ain't a Answering machine on rings, it was Alene from Queens Head was Had a head for Told her she could the scene But she played her hand proper now you stop her
Hey yo what up I'm out in Croix Whats up cats say they real, but toys I heard ya doin' it And you and ya niggas wanna ruin ya show? up yo? Whathca wanna rip shop up on his Or I could leave him dead in his bed with his dick
Daddy] Na Boo, show you how I do hit me when you get up top Or one through
Now I'm doin Guns, clips, vest, So when I it it's the end of story Leavin my men in Then get shorty to a pound for me I know she for me Yeah, sneak up on em like a car These mad cause it's my party And my Benz is Despise me, like the despise Godi I kill for a and latenly lobby So try me, go 'head and take a Might as say good night Try to put me in the dark, I don't it light Now if it's make it right Not tommarow, They barkin I know the in the B-N-Z Niggas gonna see the Fuckin me See I he was a snake out the ground Make me call my man rock and break out the hounds Take it to the pier where you can't make out the in my head goin 'round It's goin Pull up to his block, put it to his knock But, I don't see him, wouldn't be him Damn, ride around for a Thinkin bout the that Hell brings Interupted by a ring yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was I flew Felt kinda it was like I knew Pulled up 2, late like I do With the urge to bug, she me a nervous hug And when I the slugs What I saw on the blur was Tryin to my fur with blood Dropped to the curb and out the fifth up behind the car like "How I'm get out this shit?" These niggas don't know what they to get A one way ticket to my gun dealt my gun at three and one fell The two, waitin' to see what I'ma do
[Men's In Backround]
[Puff Peeped around the car I let 'em have the whole week Man six million ways to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the is police I'm still tryin to kill something And I can't the fact that I feel something I feel this thing, like in a minute, I feel a thing The two cats in the blue AT I fired one shot, they two back They off in the night I get them back, man they ain't seen the last of me But I'm bleeding Shot up in the stomach and wasn't how it had to be failin, car alarm wailin Couldn't walk then the firearm fell Now I'm thinkin how this played me I faded (Sigh)