P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) lyrics
P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) lyrics
"Dont Stop What Youre Doing Lyrics"
Chisel Hill Lyrics
Misty eyes on a misty day Come across a place like this along your way You walk straight in to that sweet and tender trap And you know you're lost and found And there ain't no going back Spen
Misty eyes on a misty day Come across a place like this along your way You walk straight in to that sweet and tender trap And you know you're lost and found And there ain't no going back Spen
Chorus:
Don't you stop it, don't
you stop what you're doing
You don't really wanna stop
Eh eh
Don't you stop it, don't
you stop what you're doing
You don't really wanna stop
Eh eh
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Yeah yeah, uh-huh, check it out, yeah, c'mon
Whether you like it hard or the live guitars
Anything dropped if it's hot it's ours
If it'
Im Getting Wasted Doing Nothing Lyrics
I'm getting wasted doing nothing My mind is drifting far away I hocked my guitar for a dozen dollar bills I wish that there was some other way I play my songs in a bar down on main streets not it's yours, we on the job
Everybody eatin, everybody involved
You can't stop that like you can't stop rap
Bad Boy stop what's the chance of that?
We don't stop, so check the, mansions and stacks
And we don't have to answer to Jack
No wonder we had this rap shit locked, for eight straight summers
Pull up at the party, eight straight Hummers
Six be the 6th 7th and 8th wonders
Pop corks, we be the toas
And out West, we want y'all to understand
All we wanna do is make you dance
We know the song ain't done wrong when the party is hot
Y'all don't really want us to stop, do you?
Chorus
Verse Two: Lil' Kim
When it comes to the cheese, baby girl roll dough
Fuck Domino's, strictly dice
Bet you niggaz won't flow for this ice, notes is the price
Lil sis' walk away with th
While my pockets on re-up
Y'all niggaz shit on E, what a pi-ty
Ain't it a shame how your man chose me
And you wanna know why, it's mad simple
Even in the winter, still pull a baller wit my jimmies
Drive a Ta-hoe, wit plenty cash flow
He know, anything I touch I blow
And I crush a show, wit my luscious flow
Gotta crew full of niggaz and a Lexus too
All of them
I'm getting wasted doing nothing My mind is drifting far away I hocked my guitar for a dozen dollar bills I wish that there was some other way I play my songs in a bar down on main street
Everybody eatin, everybody involved
You can't stop that like you can't stop rap
Bad Boy stop what's the chance of that?
We don't stop, so check the, mansions and stacks
And we don't have to answer to Jack
No wonder we had this rap shit locked, for eight straight summers
Pull up at the party, eight straight Hummers
Six be the 6th 7th and 8th wonders
Pop corks, we be the toas
I Want You Back Lyrics
[Mel B:] I'm the M to the E-L-B you know me. [Missy:] I'm the M-I-S-S-Y, with an E. [Mel B:] And I've got flows from overseas. [Missy:] Well, how can you beep-beep with no keys? [Mel B:] I've g
t of New York[Mel B:] I'm the M to the E-L-B you know me. [Missy:] I'm the M-I-S-S-Y, with an E. [Mel B:] And I've got flows from overseas. [Missy:] Well, how can you beep-beep with no keys? [Mel B:] I've g
And out West, we want y'all to understand
All we wanna do is make you dance
We know the song ain't done wrong when the party is hot
Y'all don't really want us to stop, do you?
Chorus
Verse Two: Lil' Kim
When it comes to the cheese, baby girl roll dough
Fuck Domino's, strictly dice
Bet you niggaz won't flow for this ice, notes is the price
Lil sis' walk away with th
You Win Again Lyrics
The news is out all over town that you've been seen out running 'round. I know that I should leave but then I just can't go you win again. This heart of mine could never see what everybody kn
e dough, y'all niggaz still brokeThe news is out all over town that you've been seen out running 'round. I know that I should leave but then I just can't go you win again. This heart of mine could never see what everybody kn
While my pockets on re-up
Y'all niggaz shit on E, what a pi-ty
Ain't it a shame how your man chose me
And you wanna know why, it's mad simple
Even in the winter, still pull a baller wit my jimmies
Drive a Ta-hoe, wit plenty cash flow
He know, anything I touch I blow
And I crush a show, wit my luscious flow
Gotta crew full of niggaz and a Lexus too
All of them