P. Diddy
Bad Boy For Life 



[P. Diddy] 
Aiyyo, you ready? 
Let's do it {*music starts*} 
Mmm, yeah.. 
Yeah.. c'mon 

I'm the definition of: half man, half drugs 
Ask the clubs - Bad Boy, that's whassup 
After bucks, crush crews after us 
No games, we ain't laughin much 
Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist 
How we twist shit, what changed but the name? 
We still here, you rockin wit the best 
Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) 
Who's the boss? Dudes is lost 
Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off 
Who else but me? (who else?) And if you don't feel me 
that mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me 
Get it right dawg, we ain't ever left 
We just, moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) 

It's official, I survived what I been through 
Y'all got drama, "The Saga Continues..." 

[Chorus] 
We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere 
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life 
We ain't, go-in nowhere, we ain't, goin nowhere 
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life 

[Black Rob] 
Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets 
I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat 
(uh-huh) 
All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what 
happened?) 
They run around actin like the Black-o can't eat 
And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh) 

I'm off of this medication, feelin deranged needin 
for y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't 
leavin 
We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin 
Therefore (what?) we kinda hustle lames 
Stay layin down our muscle games (c'mon) 
Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the 
wire 
If not I ain't sayin no names; you'll soon expire; (heh) 

No pain (nothin) I feel remorse 
Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches 
wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah) 
On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch 
(c'mon, let's go) 

[Chorus] 

[Mark Curry] 
Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah 
It ain't shit changed, since the Notorious (We miss you 
B.I.G.) 
See everything still glorious (yeah) 
We still got +Warriors+, still be the +Victorious+ 
(that's right) 
See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us 
Still got cash to blow, raps to flow 
Still them cats that know, pack ya flow 
That's fo' sho', bottles that pop, joints that rock 
Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock 
(hahaha) 
Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh) 
Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip 
(c'mon) 
Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it's me (they 
know it's you) 
Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha) 
Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it 
Place nuttin above it (nuttin) it's on like that (c'mon) 

Don't believe, we ain't goin like that 
We're always gonna be here (yeah) 
We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year! 

[Chorus] - 2X 

[P. Diddy over Chorus] 
Bad Boy.. we ain't goin nowhere 
Uh-huh.. uh-huh.. what? 
We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here 
For ever, and ever, and ever, and ever.. c'mon 
We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here 
We ain't goin nowhere.. we gon' stay right here 
Yeah, uh-huh.. uh-huh, uh-huh 
Cause it's Bad Boy for life!

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