P. Diddy: Can't nobody hold me down - Tekst piosenki

Verse One: MaseNow with Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot waxPut it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (that's right)Leave a nigga with a hot hat, fronting likeBad Boy ain't got tracks (nigga stop that)There's no guy slicker than this young fly niggaNickel-nine nigga, floss you die quicker (uh-huh)This fed time outta town pie flipperTurn Cristal into a Crooked I sipperEverbody want to be fast, see the cashFuck around they weak staff, get a heat rashAnything in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash)Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe)I'm through with bein a player and a ballerJust want me one bad bitch so I can spoil herMase wanna be the one you respect, even when you're vexedRock Versace silks over spilled brunetteGot green never seen so you suck my jewelsClutch my uz', anything I touch I bruisePuff make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that's right)Goodfellas, you know you can't touch us dudes[Puff] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge[Puff] We're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hahVerse Two: MaseBroken glass everywhere *glass shatters*if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't care (that's right)I'm that Goodfella fly guy, sometimes wiseguysSpend time in H-A-W-A-I-I(Mase can you please stop smoking lah lah?)Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die highI be out in Jersey, puffin HersheyBrothers ain't worthy to rock my derbyThough I'm never drugged, I'm the venom in the club, GThough I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh)Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy? (yeah)Or be at the bar with too much bubbly? (c'mon)Yo I think it must be the girls want to lust meOr is it simply the girls just love meBrothers wanna: rock the Rolls, rock my clothesRock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (uhh)I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust?Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife?"Do you think you snake me, cause they hate me?Or he got his Ph.D; Player Hater's Degree? (Ahaha!)Chorus: Mase, Puff Daddy[Mase] Can't nobody take my pride[Puff] Uh-uh, uh-uh[Mase] Can't nobody hold me down... ohh no[Mase] I got to keep on movinVerse Three: MaseQuit that! (uh-huh) You a big cat? (yeah)Where your chicks at? (yeah) Where your whips at? (where dey at?)Wherever you get stacks, I'ma fix thatEverything that's big dreams, I did that (that's right)Don't knock me cause you're boringI'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) straight touringSimply a lot of men be wantin to hear mecause their words just don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh)We spend cheese, in the West IndiesThen come home to plenty cream Bentleys (ahehe)You name it, I could claim itYoung, black, and famous, with money hangin out the anusAnd when you need a hit, who you go and get? (who?)Bet against us? (Not a sure bet)We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (that's right)and got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet[Mase] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge[Mase] We're tryin, not to, lose our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah[Mase] I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder[Mase] Why you wanna take us under[Puff] Why you wanna take us under(repeat 2X)Chorus: repeat to fade