Diddy, Lil’ Kim - What You Want lyrics
[Diddy, Lil’ Kim - What You Want lyrics]
Ladies and gentlemen
We are gathered here today to join
I see it, yeah 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 up
From the states to over seas
Every city in between I hit the scene
Catch 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 mouth
Hottest niggas out
Alot better, the shit's too strong
I'm home now, daddy's been gone too long
What you niggas want wanna talk slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit
Who you fucking wit'
You and your weak clique
Bitch you creep wit' got you
In some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
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
You can't stop 'em when
Them shells is popping
Look good to the public eye
Your streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the line
Without a care dreams of
Cream turn to nightmares
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
What you niggas want wanna talk slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit
Who you fucking wit'
You and your weak clique
Bitch you creep wit' got you
In some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
Bad Boy 'till the day we die
Your games amaze, but alot of ways
Many choices
Can't sleep, when I do I hear voices
Speakin' loud and clear
Wait 'till you come out this year
So I listen back cause the
Street is missing that
What a world we live in
So 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 worse
We are gathered here today to join
I see it, yeah 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 up
From the states to over seas
Every city in between I hit the scene
Catch 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 mouth
Hottest niggas out
Alot better, the shit's too strong
I'm home now, daddy's been gone too long
What you niggas want wanna talk slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit
Who you fucking wit'
You and your weak clique
Bitch you creep wit' got you
In some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
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
You can't stop 'em when
Them shells is popping
Look good to the public eye
Your streets is watching
At all times, put it all on the line
Without a care dreams of
Cream turn to nightmares
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
What you niggas want wanna talk slick
Wanna do shit, try shit, new shit
Who you fucking wit'
You and your weak clique
Bitch you creep wit' got you
In some deep shit
You coppin' pleas now, it ain't a secret
Trying to be niggas you can't even speak with
You can't run, you can't hide
Bad Boy 'till the day we die
Your games amaze, but alot of ways
Many choices
Can't sleep, when I do I hear voices
Speakin' loud and clear
Wait 'till you come out this year
So I listen back cause the
Street is missing that
What a world we live in
So 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 worse