like (I believe you cool to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun [P. Diddy] Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go [Verse 1: Nelly] + (P. Diddy
flick is what they say I ain't even wanna look at the tape Until P. Diddy said press play G R O U P I E They told me that she ain't a freak, told me
you know how black niggaz get with the hoods fatigues with the boots with trees Smokin' weed, flippin' ki's, makin' crazy G's Hittin' buckshot at niggaz
f/ Notorious B.I.G. [P.Diddy] {*gunshot*} Shadyville Entertainment, Bad Boy collaboration [Intro] 50 cent (chris rock) (I love niggas! I love niggas
gucci tha ol' G they put me on T.V. I'm gutta like B.G. I'm reppin the B.C. the jealous ones envy cuz it's somethin against me [Chorus x2] You fuck
for three fifty (Ha ha) Think I throw you grams if you read with me Just 'cause you see me on the camera with P Diddy (Uh uh) (Haa haa) Dammit we p driddy now I got G
through the grapevine it's been said That sunshine, can't rhyme? Ha! that's the funniest line that I heard in a long time The wanna be me's that they
new outfit feestyle flow is all I come with I don't give a fuck ya'll stupid dumb bitch in the land of g's smoking QP's Smoke on kill I'ma smoke trees
no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of traps Put the g's where they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
got that Diddy glow Black Rows in da cement I got that New Jack City flow Black Rows sittin' low 22 dippin' gold bangin' Friend or Foe, feel me Yea when from a young
for three-fifty Think I throw you grams if you read with me Just because you see me on the camera with P. Diddy Dammit we P-driddy?? Now I got G with
show I'ma rock the mic Born in "New Jack City" like Wesley Snipes Drive a SS M.C with racing stripes Fronted two P's of L.G, flip it twice Hang 'round
to this) We do it for fun If you see me ma We do it for fun [P. Diddy] Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack Let's Go [Verse 1: Nelly + (P. Diddy)] come here girl
come join 'em Do check the label And make sure it's yellow or rose 'fore you bring it to my table [Chorus: Lil Wayne] Gansta's don't die, they get chubby
B] Ok It's big Bun-Beater baby Southern OG I'm Pimp C's brother, everybody knows me Coming from the P.A.T., with mister V.I.C. Young Mogul E.N.T., if
carpets P. Diddy who did he when the son don't shine Gun shots is plenty, clips is all empty Minds filled with envy, love assassin me That's why they
asked you if this was true, you said no way Birdman said Believe Dat, T.I.P. was like Shawty Then Young Jeezy said That's Right and Lil' Jon said Okay