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Puff Daddy - Текст песни Pe 2000
* different from the song of the same title on "No Way Out"
 [Puff Daddy In Child's Voice] 
 Uncle Puffy can you read us a bedtime story? 
 Please huh please? 
 [Puff Daddy] 
 Alright check this out right here... 
 Woke up smoked up broked up 
 What I had left and rolled up lit it 
 Had a shorty that I brought home hit it 
 Sent her on her way I got no time today 
 With all this work I got no time to play 
 Cash come and go and I want mine to stay 
 Alot of these fake cats won't mind the day 
 I get an unfair play then the stairway 
 That's why I'm like TWA, the airway 
 Niggas wantin to believe what they heard through hear say 
 Hopin I'll forget it 
 Check the mail it's a letter from jail from Hobokken 
 I opened and I read it it said: 
 What da deal son? 
 It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this beel son 
 I'ma have to feel one 
 On the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and can't conceal one 
 What to do? 
 I dont' know if ya knew 
 A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he plottin to get you 
 Now here's due 
 You just do what need doin 
 Let's not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one 
 OK good 
 Those cats don't keep it real as they should 
 Heard they don't pay good 
 Standing around all day wishin they could 
 But this green fufills they dreams 
 They ain't a team 
 Answering machine on screen 
 Phone rings, it was Alene from Queens 
 Head was mean 
 Had a head for skeems 
 Told her she could head the scene 
 But she played her hand proper now you can't stop her 
 Hey yo what up Playboy? 
 I'm out in Saint Croix 
 Whats up cats say they real, but they toys 
 I heard ya doin' it though 
 And you and ya flow 
 Some niggas wanna ruin ya show? 
 What up yo? 
 Whathca wanna rip shop up on his block? 
 Or I could leave him dead in his bed with his dick robbed 
 [Puff Daddy] 
 Na Boo, I'ma show you how I do 
 Just hit me when you get up top 
 Or come one through 
 Now I'm doin inventory 
 Guns, clips, vest, bullets 
 So when I pull it it's the end of story 
 Leavin my men in glory 
 Then get shorty to hold a pound for me 
 I know she down for me 
 Yeah, sneak up on em like a car theif Puff Daddy - Pe 2000 - http://ru.motolyrics.com/puff-daddy/pe-2000-lyrics.html
 These niggas mad cause it's my party 
 And my Benz is wide-bodied 
 Despise me, like the feds despise Godi 
 I kill for a hobby and latenly lobby 
 So try me, go 'head and take a bite 
 Might as well say good night 
 Try to put me in the dark, I don't take it light 
 Now if it's wrong make it right 
 Not tommarow, tonight 
 They barkin I know the bite 
 Jumped in the B-N-Z 
 Niggas gonna see the E-N-D 
 Fuckin with me 
 See I knew he was a snake out the ground 
 Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the hounds 
 Take it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds 
 Thoughts in my head goin 'round 
 It's goin down 
 Pull up to his block, I'ma put it to his knock 
 But, I don't see him, wouldn't wanna be him 
 Damn, ride around for a minute 
 Thinkin bout the pain that Hell brings 
 Interupted by a cell ring 
 Yeah yeah... 
 (Hey Boo come and get me I'm here) 
 (Where?) 
 (Titaburough) 
 Give me a few 
 It was like I flew 
 Felt kinda strange it was like I knew 
 Pulled up around 2, late like I do 
 With the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hug 
 And when I heard the slugs 
 What I saw on the blur was thugs 
 Tryin to soak my fur with blood 
 Dropped to the curb and ducked 
 Pulled out the fifth up behind the car like 
 "How I'm gon' get out this shit?" 
 These niggas don't know what they about to get 
 A one way ticket to Hell my gun dealt 
 Bust my gun at three and one fell 
 The other two, waitin' to see what I'ma do 
[Men's Voice In Backround]
 [Puff Daddy] 
 Peeped around the car slowly 
 Then I let 'em have the whole week 
 Man there's six million ways to die 
 And you chose me 
 But I'm an OG 
 And in the distance is police 
 I'm still bustin tryin to kill something 
 And I can't hide the fact that I feel something 
 I feel this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing 
 The two cats jumped in the blue AT 
 I fired one shot, they fired two back 
 They murked off in the night 
 I get them fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me 
 But I'm bleeding rapidly 
 Shot up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be 
 Heartbeat failin, car alarm wailin 
 Couldn't walk straight then the firearm fell 
 Now I'm thinkin how this bitch played me 
 Then I faded 
 (Sigh)











