[Puff Daddy In Child's Uncle Puffy can you read us a bedtime huh please?
[Puff check this out right here...
Woke up smoked up up What I had and rolled up lit it Had a shorty 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 mine to stay Alot of these cats won't mind the day I get an unfair play then the why I'm like TWA, the airway Niggas wantin to what they heard through hear say I'll forget it Check the mail it's a letter from jail from I and I read it it said:
What da deal It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this son I'ma have to one On the run with a gun, walk with 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 just do what need Let's not forget these niggas be too , one
OK cats don't keep it real as they should Heard don't pay good Standing around all day wishin could But this green fufills they ain't a team Answering on screen rings, it was Alene from Queens Head was Had a for skeems Told her she could head the But she played her hand proper now you stop her
Hey yo what up I'm out in Saint up cats say they real, but they toys I heard ya it though And you and ya niggas wanna ruin ya show? up yo? Whathca wanna rip up on his block? 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 inventory Guns, clips, vest, So when I pull it it's the end of Leavin my men in Then get shorty to hold a for me I she down for me Yeah, sneak up on em a car theif These niggas mad cause my party And my is wide-bodied Despise me, the feds despise Godi I for a hobby and latenly lobby So try me, go and take a bite Might as well say good Try to put me in the dark, I don't it light Now if wrong 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 wanna call my man rock and out the hounds it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds Thoughts in my goin 'round goin down Pull up to his block, I'ma put it to his But, I see him, wouldn't wanna be him Damn, ride for a minute Thinkin bout the pain Hell brings Interupted by a cell yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was I flew Felt kinda strange it was I knew Pulled up around 2, late I do With the urge to bug, she me a nervous hug And I heard the slugs What I saw on the blur was Tryin to my fur with blood Dropped to the and ducked Pulled out the up behind the car like "How I'm get out this shit?" These niggas don't know what they to get A one way to Hell my gun dealt Bust my gun at three and one The other two, to see what I'ma do
[Men's In Backround]
Daddy] Peeped around the car Then I let 'em the whole week Man there's six million to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the is police I'm still bustin tryin to kill And I can't hide the fact I feel something I this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing The two cats in the blue AT I fired one shot, they fired two murked off in the night I get them fools back, man they ain't the last of me But I'm bleeding up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be Heartbeat failin, car wailin Couldn't walk straight then the firearm Now I'm thinkin how this played me I faded (Sigh)