I Got The Power - Diddy

My click is in it til it?s over, never sober
Bustin over, layin elaine with the cane and the rover
Pray to jehovah, for the n_gga with the ruger
The young don, the heron mover
You know my hustle, I bring the fo? pound to the tussle
Motherf_ck your pit with no muzzle
So chill cuzo, let me blow for my n_ggaz
Runnin round, get down like motherf_ckin gorillas
Shorty bop the wolop, in the spot with the dollop
Pot full of acid, I got the game mastered
Move dimes, hit twenties addicted to gettin money
It could be a hundred degrees and never look sunny
Black I?m tryin to live, somethin got to give
But everyday?s the same old, runnin from po-po
Mom think I?m loco, cause I sell crack and puff cocoa
Yo, it?s the style see it?s still the same
And when worse comes to worse, I steal the cane
Papi know my face, so he don?t expect it
Runnin from the gutter so he gots to accept it
Stripped his ass naked, then I put a slug in him
He just another motherf_cker, ain?t no love in him
I put a bug in him, never sleep on one who never slept
I take my last breath every time I hit the meth
It?s the d to the e, m to the o n
Blowin, steady playin shotgun, throwin
Don?t you see the shorty with the baseball cap
Don?t make me flip motherf_cker with this baseball bat
Best to brace yo? gat, ?fore I brace mine, cause I lace nine
From yo? dome to yo? motherf_ckin spine

Chorus: puff daddy

I be, that n_gga that yo? n_ggaz can?t f_ck wit
That n_gga that yo? b_tches wanna creep wit
That n_gga that you can?t get along wit
Playa hate but you wanna do a song wit
That n_gga that you see in the videos
That n_gga with the jewels and the jiggy hoes
That n_gga that?ll die for his main man
That n_gga with the gettin money gameplan

Verse two: jadakiss

Haven?t you heard that bad boys move in silence yet?
When you increase the peace, the mo? wild it get
I?m only sizin you n_ggaz from the waist up
And I ain?t, wettin no parts you can?t touch with makeup
Mr. jacob without the ladder
It don?t matter clap your wake up and do a shakeup
Nobody badder, since the, baby finksta
I was in the playpen wai-tin for kids to enter
Sh_t I even blitz the rich to get chips
Housekeeper disguised with the nine bubble grip
Extra clip in the vacumn if I slip
Room service ring the alarm and get the bomb
Blown the hall pearl wide bill long gone
Plus I got the power to ramshack, you dig that?
Worldwide while you simply thought where you lived at


Verse three: sheek

You don?t really wanna get involved, with the l-o-x car
Tellers, goodfellas, that?s who we are
You can?t outsell us, it ain?t sh_t you could tell us
Jealous dog, cause we spread like relish
Bad boys, and we all eat together
When it go down, then we draw heat together
Since I made the connection with the big man
I done got big plans, to be a little n_gga in the big land
Ghetto star, presidential all gift wrapped
And what you call weight, I know cats who sniff that
Enjoy life, what are you sayin?
If the da ain?t got a n_gga payin, papi got him weighin
Anything to do with money you can count j in
Next time we bring it to these faggots we ain?t playin
Cream of the crop, and we ain?t never gonna stop
Hittin you in your head with that b_tter from the lox

Chorus (fades)
puff daddy lyrics

I?ll Be Missing You
Best Friend
Satisfy You

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