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Artist:Daddy/112/Faith Puff
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Track:What You Want
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Ladies and gentlemen
We are gathered here today
To join
I see it,
Yeah, yeah
I like this right here
Yeah, yeah
One-Two, One-Two, in the place
to be
As you can see
I am the crush groovin'
There's a whole lot of stars be groovin'
in here tonight
The record breaking and the record making
Yeah, yeah, turn this

From the states to over seas
Every city in between I hit the scene
fire like kerosene
Geting paid for more then a decade
We been blazing, y'all wasn't ready
for the PD invasion
Caught you off guard, got bitches, got cars
Healin' war scars, puff
smoke out of the jar
Catch flights to and fro, nigga who you know?
No one important, just
another nigga flossing
Gotta seal, what I'm touching is real
You just a clone wit' a
production deal
I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the water
Sorry I left you,
but now I am back for ya
But it's like we never bounced, platinum from word of
Hottest niggas out
Alot better, the shit's too strong
I'm home now, daddy's
been gone too long

1 - [Lil' Kim]
What you niggas want
Wanna talk
Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit
Who you fucking wit'
You and your weak
Bitch you creep wit' got you in some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't
Bad Boy 'till the day we die

Tell they all like Jordan in the fall
On top
of the hill like Lauren, Killing 'Em Soft'
What you grillin' me for?
Kept my name good, we
from the same hood
Made some change, put the range wit' the stained wood
Now chicks, they
keep they eyes on me
Wanna grind on me
Haters plotting so I keep my nine on me
can't stop 'em when them shells is popping
Look good to the public eye, your streets is
At all times, put it all on the line
Without a care dreams of cream turn to
No one to talk to, don't know who to trust
Got your gun out and don't know who
to bust
It get like that though, when you stack that dough
Can't run from it yo, that's
when they get close
So put up you guards, keep faith in God
I promise y'all the world'll
be ours

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Your games amaze, but alot of ways, many choices
sleep, when I do I hear voices
Speakin' loud and clear, wait 'till you come out this
So I listen back cause the street is missing that
What a world we live in
cold I'm shivering, slipping
Gotta work with what I'm given, shit
Bitches is trifling,
hands out grabbin'
Niggas hating, scheming and back stabbin'
That's why they hang around
you, just to be seen
Type to leave a gun fight wit' a full magazine
No blood, not hit,
chamber ain't warm
What part of the game is this? And who's side you on?
Can't be out for
wealth and out for self, won't work
Find yourself tucked and surrounded by dirt
In a verse
I show the whole earth my work
It got to get better because it can't get no

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