Lirik Lagu Fake Thugs Dedication - Puff Daddy F/ Redman
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[Puff Daddy]AiyyoOne two one twoOne two one twoThis one right here goes out to all the fake thugs out thereYeah yeah uh huh
Yo when you say you thuggin it doesn matterIt goes into my mind as just chit chatterYou may say I have a ego or just maybe threeBut none of that tough luck I take seriouslyIt goes in one ear and right out the otherHeard that fake thug shit? brothaI don't mean to brag, never never hateYou ain't got the bank that it takes to stop thisHa (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha sucker you missedI put feelings inside, you know who I amP-U-2-F, keys to the U.S.And I hate when one, attempts to analyzeFranchise get your hands tiedThrown over a boat, don't know what you was thinkingThat dream is over, your body sinking
[Redman]Yo yo yo, yo yo yoAll of you thugs out there, who don't got it,Come to Brooklyn and get shoot to shit,Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and youSee that, Brooklyn get shoot to shitAiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I bringYou know we tired and you shoot to shitYou want hardcore smash the wallsBack, and back, back to y'allWith funny niggas after y'all
[Puff Daddy]You got it ziplocked (that's right)Everybody hits the floor when the shit dropsThis shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)We brawl, we pile, we all night longWe don't stop, niggas thought the heat was goneBut I'm back to do it again, lead up rhymesBAD BOY, we turn into the scene of the crimeI'm accurate, damn you can have that shitI just wanna get a slide with the baddest bitchModels and actresses, that swallowBottles, that magnum shitGet, nice as fuck, leave when the lights is upTear it down when the mics is upLately they say Diddy's gettin nice as hellShit, if I don't write it I recite it wellLocked the flow, so tight you got to knowI'm tight with my glock and my doughMotherfuckers
[Redman]Yo yo yo, yo yo yoAll of you thugs out there, who don't got it,How many times we tear it down and shoot to shit now,Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and youYo in Brooklyn you'd get shoot to shitAiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I bringDon't fuck with me you won't get shoot to shitYou want hardcore smash the wallsBack, and back, back to y'allWith funny niggas after y'all
[Puff Daddy]Aiyyo ladies, get upBounce your tits upBe happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit upCause I see some ladies tonightThat I could give a condom or 3 babies tonightYou might catch a flight if you playing me rightBut if you whack there you gettin cab fareYo, I'm more for drama little clap clap thereI mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap gearBut you see honey what I'm rappin with there?All I need is a minute to get back to the lairBack where it is let's trap the deal, whereCease is with a few of his piecesThat's how we is, east side and divideIf she ain't with, I-9-5 hit the road trampAnd don't you come back no more no more no moreNo more
[Redman]Yo yo yo, yo yo yoAll of you thugs out there, who don't got itYou ain't touched fuck don't shoot to shitFuck you you and you you, fuck you and youWe with Bad Boy don't shoot to shitAiyyo bitch, you know what I want, and what I bringYo New York city don't shoot to shitYou want hardcore smash the wallsBack, and back, back to y'allWith funny niggas after y'all
Repeat to fade
P Diddy gonna shoot to shit
Yo when you say you thuggin it doesn matterIt goes into my mind as just chit chatterYou may say I have a ego or just maybe threeBut none of that tough luck I take seriouslyIt goes in one ear and right out the otherHeard that fake thug shit? brothaI don't mean to brag, never never hateYou ain't got the bank that it takes to stop thisHa (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha sucker you missedI put feelings inside, you know who I amP-U-2-F, keys to the U.S.And I hate when one, attempts to analyzeFranchise get your hands tiedThrown over a boat, don't know what you was thinkingThat dream is over, your body sinking
[Redman]Yo yo yo, yo yo yoAll of you thugs out there, who don't got it,Come to Brooklyn and get shoot to shit,Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and youSee that, Brooklyn get shoot to shitAiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I bringYou know we tired and you shoot to shitYou want hardcore smash the wallsBack, and back, back to y'allWith funny niggas after y'all
[Puff Daddy]You got it ziplocked (that's right)Everybody hits the floor when the shit dropsThis shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)We brawl, we pile, we all night longWe don't stop, niggas thought the heat was goneBut I'm back to do it again, lead up rhymesBAD BOY, we turn into the scene of the crimeI'm accurate, damn you can have that shitI just wanna get a slide with the baddest bitchModels and actresses, that swallowBottles, that magnum shitGet, nice as fuck, leave when the lights is upTear it down when the mics is upLately they say Diddy's gettin nice as hellShit, if I don't write it I recite it wellLocked the flow, so tight you got to knowI'm tight with my glock and my doughMotherfuckers
[Redman]Yo yo yo, yo yo yoAll of you thugs out there, who don't got it,How many times we tear it down and shoot to shit now,Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and youYo in Brooklyn you'd get shoot to shitAiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I bringDon't fuck with me you won't get shoot to shitYou want hardcore smash the wallsBack, and back, back to y'allWith funny niggas after y'all
[Puff Daddy]Aiyyo ladies, get upBounce your tits upBe happy Brooklyn ain't shoot this shit upCause I see some ladies tonightThat I could give a condom or 3 babies tonightYou might catch a flight if you playing me rightBut if you whack there you gettin cab fareYo, I'm more for drama little clap clap thereI mean I ain't Ghandi of this whole rap gearBut you see honey what I'm rappin with there?All I need is a minute to get back to the lairBack where it is let's trap the deal, whereCease is with a few of his piecesThat's how we is, east side and divideIf she ain't with, I-9-5 hit the road trampAnd don't you come back no more no more no moreNo more
[Redman]Yo yo yo, yo yo yoAll of you thugs out there, who don't got itYou ain't touched fuck don't shoot to shitFuck you you and you you, fuck you and youWe with Bad Boy don't shoot to shitAiyyo bitch, you know what I want, and what I bringYo New York city don't shoot to shitYou want hardcore smash the wallsBack, and back, back to y'allWith funny niggas after y'all
Repeat to fade
P Diddy gonna shoot to shit
