[Puff Daddy In Voice] Uncle can you read us a bedtime story? huh please?
[Puff Alright this out right here...
Woke up smoked up up What I had left and up lit it Had a that I brought home hit it her on her way I got no time today With all this work I got no time to Cash come and go and I mine to stay of these fake cats won't mind the day I get an play then the stairway That's why I'm TWA, the airway Niggas wantin to believe what heard through hear say Hopin forget it Check the mail it's a letter from jail from I opened and I read it it
What da son? It's ya nigga in the field in this beel son I'ma have to one On the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and can't one to do? I dont' if ya knew A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he to get you Now due You just do what doin Let's not forget these be bleedin' too , one
OK Those don't keep it real as they should they don't pay good Standing around all day wishin could But green fufills they dreams They ain't a machine on screen Phone rings, it was Alene from Head was Had a for skeems Told her she head the scene But she played her hand proper now you can't her
Hey yo what up I'm out in Croix up cats say they real, but they toys I heard ya it though And you and ya Some wanna ruin ya show? up yo? Whathca wanna rip shop up on his Or I could him dead in his bed with his dick robbed
[Puff Na Boo, show you how I do hit me when you get up top Or come one
Now I'm inventory Guns, clips, vest, So when I it it's the end of story my men in glory Then get shorty to a pound for me I she down for me Yeah, sneak up on em a car theif These niggas mad cause my party And my is wide-bodied Despise me, like the feds despise I kill for a hobby and lobby So try me, go 'head and a bite Might as well say night Try to put me in the dark, I don't it light Now if it's wrong it right Not tommarow, They barkin I know the in the B-N-Z Niggas gonna see the with me See I he was a snake out the ground Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the Take it to the pier where you make out the sounds Thoughts in my head 'round It's goin Pull up to his block, put it to his knock But, I see him, wouldn't wanna be him Damn, ride for a minute Thinkin bout the pain that Hell by a cell ring yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was I flew Felt strange it was like I knew Pulled up 2, late like I do the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hug And I heard the slugs I saw on the blur was thugs Tryin to my fur with blood Dropped to the curb and Pulled out the up behind the car like "How I'm get out this shit?" These niggas don't know what about to get A one way ticket to Hell my gun my gun at three and one fell The other two, to see what I'ma do
Voice In Backround]
[Puff Peeped around the car I let 'em have the whole week Man six million ways to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the distance is I'm bustin tryin to kill something And I can't hide the fact I feel something I feel this thing, in a minute, I won't feel a thing The two cats jumped in the AT I fired one shot, they fired two murked off in the night I get fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me But I'm bleeding Shot up in the and that wasn't how it had to be failin, car alarm wailin Couldn't walk straight then the fell Now I'm thinkin how bitch played me I faded (Sigh)