Bad Boy For Life lyrics

(Feat/ Black Rob, Mark Curry)

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

I`m the definition of, half man, half drugs
Ask the clubs, Bad Boy - that`s whassup
After bucks, crush cruise after us
No gaze, we ain`t laughin much
Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist
How we twist shit, what change but the name?
We still here, you rockin wit the best
Don`t worry if I write rhymes, I write checks (ahh!)
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 rep 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 it`s Bad Boy for life
We ain`t, go-in nowhere, we ain`t, goin nowhere
We can`t be stopped now, cause it`s Bad Boy for life

[Black Rob]
Aiyyo strait from the Harlem streets
I don`t play, I push it down wit the Harlem Heat (uh-huh)
All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black, what happened?)
They run around actin like the black don`t care eat
And you know what? (what?) For some strange reason (uhh)
I want this medication full of deranged eatin
For y`all to put the word out (c`mon, c`mon) we ain`t leavin
We tryin to be rich before we do stop breathin
Then fall (what?) we kinda hustle lanes
Stay layin down on muscle games (c`mon)
Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah)
You got the wire, if not I ain`t sayin no more names
You soon expire; (heh) no pain (nuh-uh)
I feel remorse, the shit causes me and Diddy up first
Racin Porsches wit the beat swing vaul exhausters {*screeching*} (yeah)
On the cover of ya five (hehe) XXL`s or (yeah) Source`s (c`mon) bitch

[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 Oreos, 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 that flow
Still them cats that know, pack ya flow
That`s fo` sho`, bottles that pop
Joints that rock, play the background
Hand `em a jock, hold `em a glock (hahaha)
Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh)
Bars to sit at and sip Cogniac wit Jews that drink (c`mon)
Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin it`s me (they know ya shit)
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
For always gonna be here (yeah), be there (uhh)
Every (what?) motherfuckers here!

[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