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		<title>Do You Wanna Get $ de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Do You Wanna Get $: [Mase] Uh- uh- come on- uh It be the same cats that wouldn't listen to my demo Now I want they ass in my limo cuz now I'm a sex symbol Intercontinental- LA airplay- just like Jay Leno Now all the labels out wanna send a memo To do a remix ya'll- but Mase say N-O Figure once I make it- they'll fake it And ain't nobody show me love when I was naked And when he threw my tape in the trash- I laughed Now a nigga' tape on blast- I laugh Figure as days pass- make more cash And I push everything from E to H-class Four years ago couldn't go to a show I was standin' on the corner sellin' dope for dough Now I no longer hope I'll blow- smoke my droll On a yacht- nigga fuck a boat that row [1] - With all this money that we can make- Why ya'll cats wanna playa hate Do you wanna get money with us- do you wanna Do you wanna get money with us- do you wanna With all this money that we can make Why ya'll cats wanna playa hate Do you wanna get money with us- do you wanna Do you wanna get money with us- do you wanna [Mase] Yo- the reality of it all- everybody can't ball If you had currency- you wouldn't be worryin' 'bout me But see- I could go the whole summer- gold Hummer But I'd rather go Lex bubble- cuz it's less trouble Make my dough and I just stack- no investment I live off just that Money- hoes- and clothes- and shit that I'm best at But I'm a Bad Boy so you gotta expect that Why do what most do Do what you 'possed to Make hot jams ya'll- sell bicoastal If you want a hit you can let me coach you Money back on anything that got my vocals This is so true- I do what pros do- Cuz broke ain't a state that I'm tryin' to go through Dealers give me credit any place I go to Drive out in the Benz say "Let Mase owe you'" [Repeat 1] [Mase] See- the moral of the story is I'm not here to replace Notorious I'm just a young cat tryin' to do his thing Harlem World style- pursue my dream- cuz see The things that went 3 mil- I didn't even like that You say you got mad hoes- well we'll see tonight Mase be the cat that'll lead you to the light Messin' with me shorty- you'll be a-ight Stop listen' to all them cats on the block That tellin' you that Mase don't rock Cuz Mase is hot and Mase got a drop and a yacht and a big knot To move you and your moms off the block For real though- Mase got real dough That be in briefcases cats kill fo' And since you can't beat us- it's best you join us Cuz I know you won't have this hold that's on us [Repeat 1 until fade] ]]></description>
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		<title>Do You see de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:04:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Do You see: Puff Daddy] Yo Puff Daddy Get off me Ladies y gentlemen You're about to witness something that you've never witnessed before Sauce Money's in the house y he brought his man with him I leave rap in a state of shock Where to rock- from the figures still Play the block with my niggas Ill lush- game 20 pounds- but all my niggas still crush Still stack chips galore Chicks want out the ghetto- try to hit you raw Better know that everything I love - roll back Cop my first gold plaque- soon as my man blew Still spittin' the fly- hits you can't do nigga You ain't gainin'- you game in- barely maintainin' I push fly whips without strainin'- my cliques smother Get tougher- hits rougher- Puff is deep in the streets like Chris Tucker My wrists cluster- on a mobile P-Diddy- rap mogul- thought I told you that we don't stop Thought I told you that when I drop- platinum plaques I cop- push Bentley's without the tops- nigga [Chorus] (Puff Daddy) Try to see if you see what I see Give my game y spit my G When it's all done- stack- funds- y I'm the one On top is where I be Tell me- do you see what I see (When I look in your eyes- I see you hatin' inside- so tell me) Do you see what I see (I know you're hopin' I'm blind- cause you don't want me to shine) [Sauce Money] No secret- undefeated- I'm top seeded Whenever I drop hits- you don't want it- you need it This a hot joint from Sauce- you feel cheated Unanimous decision- love the way I freak it Brooklyn- shogun- beat the 4-1 Niggas want to bite off my flow son I don't think no one- got that- rock a hot track Like me- nice to the Sauce Naw Spit rounds- it's rough did I mention the thorough BK forever representin' my borough Push fly whips- quick to stack my chips Too easy for you to understand my hits When the album drops every pocket hold some Sauce motherfuckin' forever- I told son Hypnotic- heard the war 'fore I shot it Better cop it- cause all that fly shit- I got it (Chorus) [PD] I took rap by the throat y locked it P-Diddy fixed all those who tried to stop it Some of y'all tried to blast off- but couldn't rock it If my flow ain't like a door- how could you knock it [Sauce Money] (PD) As a matter of fact- yo don't you hate that (hate that) Whenever cats playa hatin' from way back (way back) Mad at you- just because they whack (they whack) And I bought your style- older than 8-track (8-track) [PD] Only way to react though Make hot joints y stack dough Laughin' at your whack flow Try to catch my G Just so you can rap like me Act like me [SM] Rap like me But it seems as though you dreamin' a lot (PD) I'm the cream of the crop [SM] Soon to be seen in the drop (PD) Blow the spot for the not [SM] Control the block- watch his name bubble like a soda pop (PD) When he drop (Chorus 4X) [Puffy ad-libs throughout chorus] Sauce Money Puff Daddy Bad Boy forever BIG forever Hitmen Prestige- rock on playboy ]]></description>
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		<title>Do That de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Do That: [Intro- P Diddy] C'mon now- c'mon now Cash Money- Bad Boy baby Let's go [Baby] Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance (c'mon now- let's go) Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance (c'mon now) Make it move for me baby (do you like dat daddy) Make it jingle for me baby (do you like dat daddy) Touch it down to the floo' (do you like dat daddy) Pick it up and let's go (do you like dat daddy) [Baby] See I walk through the club wit my Prada on Vallet to da keys cuz tha cars so strong Twenty four whoooo- mami know too Ballas come through tha side doo' wit they crew I went left and Puff went right Plus we had on all that ice I had a bald chick he had one too I had a mink on she had one too [P Diddy talking] Hey Birdman hold up a second You see them ladies over there Them ladies singing that thing- ladies sing Yeah- I like that there Finish what you were saying [Baby] I bought tha bar out so he bought tha bar too It ain't nothin to a balla mami do what we do Pimp game wear big rings Birdman drive a red Range [Chorus- Baby] Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance (c'mon now- let's go) Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do dat dance (c'mon now- let's go) Pretty lady go on do dat dance Pretty lady go on do dat dance (c'mon now- let's go) Sexy momma go on do dat dance Sexy momma go on do that dance (c'mon now) Make it move for me baby (do you like dat daddy) Make it jingle for me baby (do you like dat daddy) Touch it down to the floo' (do you like dat daddy) ]]></description>
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		<title>Do You Know de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Do You Know: Then- there are the times in my life When I feel- trapped Feel there's- no way out No escape To be honest- I don't know where my life is goin Where I'll end up at I just don't know Verse One- Puff Daddy I looked back and saw the cat focus- took notice Stayed away from the bogus- til his rise began Phillies stacked his grand played the brokest til he seemed hopeless- soon to be the dopest- cat comin Track stunnin- fame singin- his name ringin Money starts to pile- honeys start to wild Top notch drop top make everything he drop hot He dream- visualize- plot and scheme Got the cream legally without the beam Witcha fire eye drive slow- 8-5-0 Jet black tint still- they might know Who the cat controllin the strings of rap and RyB Trapped inside of a movie starrin me- so far Chorus- repeat 2X ]]></description>
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		<title>Do You Like It- Do You Want It de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Do You Like It- Do You Want It: [Jay-Z] Picture me ballin' in the drop top- open skies In something foreign- soarin'- 145 The God is calling for my body- let my spirit fly I want it all- no lie Picture me pourin' poppin' something imported Pedal flooring- clutch poppin'- boppin' to Lauryn Now picture me falling [Puffy] Never seen- never heard- never happened- never occurred Now picture me flying 10-000 feet above the sea Popping bubbly- you'd love to be me Now picture the servants in the cabin with the sweetest massage Picture having ice and only wanna speak to God Picture your dreams being shattered and your cream being lavished At the same time- tell me what you think matters Picture all the money that I've gotten off tours Now picture me plotting for more- picture this nigga ]]></description>
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		<title>Diddy Speaks de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Diddy Speaks: ayo bad boy for life what change bu the name we's till here and we gonna get rocked up round here and raise the roof i'm livin proof super range out of nyc you can't roll wit me i'm 100 times faster than you as you are slow now let's go get tha show on the road let's blow this popstand and rock it wit the best of the test of the west the best of the rest so no leaks no half time show off freaks diddy speaks ]]></description>
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		<title>Diddy Rock (t Shawnna y Twista) de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Diddy Rock (t Shawnna y Twista): Are you ready to press play Are ready to press play (diddy) Na- they ain't ready ready They don't believe me yet baby Ya'll don't believe me yet You gon believe me now though Tryin to get up in mind and your body your spirit Take your soul (chorus) Come here girl Let me prepare your world Let me see the backside of your moon No vickies only la pearls Let me take you indonesia Where nobody can reach us Theres no need to take your phone Cause you far away from home Baby let me be your tour guide I'm your burger You my fries (diddy) Yeh- well baby girl listen to me now Yeh- let me tell you about myself Run through sets Come through sets Chicks hypnotize by my 1- 2 steps I'm way too fresh So complex Niggas try to predict what im gonna do next Lets get the party started Far from a motherfuckin starvin artist Got somethin to prove Dont talk it- walk it My niggas outside on them walkie talkies Pop that trunk Pass that dutch Lets get crunk Baby dont play dumb Baby dont say none Its on me Louie 13 and the cris on me Dimes wall to wall in the vip The age dont mean a thing I aint chi ali I bring them out with no id Them boys they bring them out like im tip (chorus) Come here girl Let me prepare your world Let me see the backside of your moon No vickies only la pearls Let me take you indonesia Where nobody can reach us Theres no need to take your phone Cause you far away from home Baby let me be your tour guide Im your burger You my fries (twista) Ready for action when i attack on the track And i flat up a sac on strap on the cadilac and the glove Could call me when you start shit ambassador of new york and the queen of the chi And im backin her up Flo be ugly but its a beautiful thang A loom in the range Get money like im movin the thang I got connection every section When im up in the hood Chain lookin so nasty all the bitches goin ughhh Heard they wanna get me But i got my guns cocked Im dirty ridin 30 somethin cock like yung joc Im the talk of the town Lettin up 50 rounds Meet me in the circle everybody its goin down Give you hypnotic to get you erotic And then i take you somewhere exotic Where we can blow chronic A full clip for lil drama You know i aint a hoe Snatch yo bitch Come here lil mama you know you wanna go Come here girl(don't stop this rock- come on now) Let me prepare your world (shawnna) I'm from the city where nothin pretty And everybody know I spit a flow to get up with diddy And now we finna blow Niggas in the hood show me love I'm the girl Pimp tight let my mink game down to the floor Pardon me if i gotta be a boss bitch I dont give a fuck what it cost bitch I floss big whips I floss big chains I talk big shit Cause im bout big thangs Now what you wanna do You betta not step Now nigga move back Let me catch my breath Bring it- bring it back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat Its shawnna twist and diddy with timb on the track You know it gotta be tint with 20's on the lac I see em lookin at me like whats up But i was hit low in the cut (chorus) Come here girl Let me prepare your world Let me see the backside of your moon No vickies only la pearls Let me take you indonesia Where nobody can reach us Theres no need to take your phone Cause you far away from home (diddy) Feels like we flying right I ain't never felt like this before I like this Do you like it (mind and your body- spirits Take your soul) Let's go (shawnna) Watch the planets through your window Would you let me touch the stars And introduce me to You p-i-d-d-y So i know you gonna keep me f-l-y Jump in your jet and your shit take me up high Somewhere that's isolated- just you and i (diddy) We interupt this hot motherfuckin' album that y'all are presently listening to To hear a few words from our generous sponsor We'll be back after this brief message Stay tuned ]]></description>
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		<title>Diddy de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Diddy: Yeah Its Bad Boy Baby Neptunes And we won't stop (I like that) 'Cause we can't stop Yeah Let me tell you something [Verse I] Sometimes I rhyme slow- sometimes I rhyme quick I was on 1-2-5 and Saint Nich Chillin' with these chick Named Tondalea Was a hot girl and everybody wanted to slay her She wasn't fond of players Only wanted ballers To spoil her Six figures and camcorders So what you trying to tell me dear I got Bentley- Benz send in Mr Belvedere I just want to blow your mind I'm talkin' literally blow your mind My repratoir is Menage Trois And exotic cars chilling with the hottest stars And it ain't no stopping this I can't help it I'm an optomist And Ima make ya head bop to this And at the end you gon rock to this Now say my name [Hook-Neptunes] Its the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D It's Diddy- (Hold Up) It's Diddy (That's crazy) It's the D the I the D the D the Y The D the I the D Its Diddy- (Hold Up)- It's Diddy (Say What!) [Verse II] Ay yo- I came in the door I said it before I never the ladiez hyptonize me no more But- back to the manuscript 'Cause I don't think you can handle this From New York to Los Angles I think the whole world scandalous I'm just trying to keep the candles lit Make the party people dance to this Get out your seat and clap your hands to this Cause I came too far For me to be bouswar It's a Bently to you- to me it's a blue car So Branson pass me a jar Cause these cats done went too far One phone call send two cars And still get searched by security guards I guess that's what I have to do Take the game international Now what you call me [Hook Repeat] (La La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl I'm trying to see you work it out girl (La La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl I wanna see you work it out girl [Verse III] Now hold up- stop- wait a minute We don't stop we rock cause ain't a limit My aim is winning Got asian women That'll change my linen After I done blazed and hit em But I just wanna rock wit you And take it straight to the top with you And do what I gots to do If it's possible Cause I ain't trying to stop you boo I got an agenda Got on a ninja One wheelin' and killin' it not to offend ya That's when I met this chick named Brenda Tender- her whole body bend like fender So let me see you shake it girl I just wanna see you shake it girl For the return of the don The world in my palm My mom calls me Sean But y'all call me [Hook Repeat] (La La La La La La La La La La La) C'mon work it out girl (La La La La La La La La La La La) I wanna see you work it out girl ]]></description>
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		<title>Diddy Rock (ft Shawnna y Twista) de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Diddy Rock (ft Shawnna y Twista): Diddy Rock Album- Press Play (2006) Are you ready to press play are ready to press play (diddy) na- they ain't ready ready they don't believe me yet baby ya'll don't believe me yet you gon believe me now though tryin to get up in mind and your body your spirit take your soul (chorus) come here girl let me prepare your world let me see the backside of your moon no vickies only la pearls let me take you indonesia where nobody can reach us theres no need to take your phone cause you far away from home baby let me be your tour guide i'm your burger you my fries (diddy) yeh- well baby girl listen to me now yeh- let me tell you about myself run through sets come through sets chicks hypnotize by my 1- 2 steps i'm way too fresh so complex niggas try to predict what im gonna do next lets get the party started far from a motherfuckin starvin artist got somethin to prove dont talk it- walk it my niggas outside on them walkie talkies pop that trunk pass that dutch lets get crunk baby dont play dumb baby dont say none its on me louie 13 and the cris on me dimes wall to wall in the vip the age dont mean a thing i aint chi ali i bring them out with no id them boys they bring them out like im tip (chorus) come here girl let me prepare your world let me see the backside of your moon no vickies only la pearls let me take you indonesia where nobody can reach us theres no need to take your phone cause you far away from home baby let me be your tour guide im your burger you my fries (twista) ready for action when i attack on the track and i flat up a sac on strap on the cadilac and the glove could call me when you start shit ambassador of new york and the queen of the chi and im backin her up flo be ugly but its a beautiful thang a loom in the range get money like im movin the thang i got connection every section when im up in the hood chain lookin so nasty all the bitches goin ughhh heard they wanna get me but i got my guns cocked im dirty ridin 30 somethin cock like yung joc im the talk of the town lettin up 50 rounds meet me in the circle everybody its goin down give you hypnotic to get you erotic and then i take you somewhere exotic where we can blow chronic a full clip for lil drama you know i aint a hoe snatch yo bitch come here lil mama you know you wanna go come here girl(don't stop this rock- come on now) let me prepare your world (shawnna) I'm from the city where nothin pretty and everybody know i spit a flow to get up with diddy and now we finna blow niggas in the hood show me love i'm the girl pimp tight let my mink game down to the floor pardon me if i gotta be a boss bitch i dont give a fuck what it cost bitch i floss big whips i floss big chains i talk big shit cause im bout big thangs now what you wanna do you betta not step now nigga move back let me catch my breath bring it- bring it back to the floor so sick with an ass so fat its shawnna twist and diddy with timb on the track you know it gotta be tint with 20's on the lac i see em lookin at me like whats up but i was hit low in the cut (chorus) come here girl let me prepare your world let me see the backside of your moon no vickies only la pearls let me take you indonesia where nobody can reach us theres no need to take your phone cause you far away from home (diddy) feels like we flying right i ain't never felt like this before i like this do you like it (mind and your body- spirits take your soul) let's go (shawnna) watch the planets through your window would you let me touch the stars and introduce me to you p-i-d-d-y so i know you gonna keep me f-l-y jump in your jet and your shit take me up high somewhere that's isolated- just you and i (diddy) we interupt this hot motherfuckin' album that y'all are presently listening to to hear a few words from our generous sponsor we'll be back after this brief message stay tuned ]]></description>
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		<title>Dance With Me (Remix) Peaches Cream (Remix) de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Dance With Me (Remix) Peaches Cream (Remix): [P Diddy] Bad Boy Let's dance [7x] Yo- everybody report to the dance floor Report to the dance floor Bad Boy baby 112- Beanie Sigel Here we go! [Beanie Sigel] God damn- guess who stepped up in the place The kid with two rubbers on his waist Two steppin' to the base and I don't usually step up in the place I usually pull that lead out- ready to get a lead out But damn- since I stepped up in the place I'm try'na touch you- squeeze you- tell you what's the case Before I bust- you squeeze- outta telly and a case of Cris' I'm tryin' to take you to the telly- bust in ya ffffff Tryin' to lure me out on the dance floor I'm tryin' to get it twirly on the dance floor Everything remains the same- might spit-talk to it Then "Change The Game"- might Crip-Walk to it But never Harlem shake it- Harlem make it- Harlem break it Dawg- I ain't hardly made this You talkin' to one of Roc's finest And do rewind this; it's Bad Boy's finest! Yo- yo- yo- yo- Bad Boy Motherfuckers This is the remix (Won't stop) 112 (Can't Stop) Def Jam- Bad Boy- yeah This is the remix- Ludacris come on [Ludacris (P Diddy)] Ludacris like 'em shaken not stirred (yeah) wakin up blurred (uh-huh) Walk butt-naked (what) talk- speech slurred (that's right) Necks get squeezed and I can't breathe (come on) Stop then SWITCH; next- get me (that's right) Hon'- you kinda taste like lemon merangue (lemon merangue) So nice I add spice with the cinnamon thang Make ya pull your own hair out Make ya body go flat- get the spares out Well- smack lips- smack hips- make 'em backflip (that's right) Cake mix- fingerlickin-like tactics- tongue gymnastics Good head make ya eyes ROLL BACK '12 on the track so you can't HOLD BACK Hot bread and butter- peach and cream (come on) I only reach for the peach if it's peachy clean (that's right) I only reach for your spot and release the steam (come on) A-town- we release the kings (yeah- this is the remix) [Slim of 112 (P Diddy)-] Let me tell you what I wanna do (yeah) Let me show you that I'm feelin' you (uh-huh) Wanna sex- wanna ride with you (come on) Wanna kiss- wanna put my lips all over you (I like this) Can't get enough of you (come on) Always thinkin' of you (yeah) So sweet- so very wet- so good girl you make me sweat [Hook - 112 (P Diddy)] Girl I'm talkin' 'bout peaches and cream (say what) I need it 'cause you know that I'm a fiend Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream (uh huh) Know what I mean Peaches and cream I need it 'cause you that I'm fiend (uh huh) Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine It's even better when it's with ice cream Know what I mean Peaches and cream [Q of 112 (P Diddy)] Never thought that I would be (yeah) So addicted to you (come on) On top- underneath- on the side of you Better yet baby- inside of you (feel me) Love the way you juice flowin' down (yeah) And I can feel it all around (come on) In the front- in the back of you (yeah) Oooh I love the taste you- girl you know what I'm talkin' 'bout [Hook] [Mike of 112 (P Diddy)-] Don't stop 'cause you know I can't get enough (come on) Wanna taste it in the mornin' when I'm wakin' up (come on) Like peach cobbler in my stomach when I eat it up (come on) Got your legs around my neck so I can't get up See- them boys 112- we from the A A!!! (ATL) And when it comes to eatin' peaches shorty- we don't play PLAY!!! So all the ladies in the house if ya peach's the shit Put ya hands in the air- represent ya clit- get it [P Diddy-] This is the dance break This the remix Just want you to just Just- just- just bounce to this Yeah- come on Can I get a lick Come on- yeah- can I get a lick Yeah- yeah- come on [Hook] [P Diddy-] Bad Boy baby- Mario Winans P Diddy Q- Mike- Slim- Daron - 112 This is the remix ]]></description>
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		<title>Come With Me de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Come With Me: Uh-huh yeah- (2x) Uh uh-huh yeah- (4x) Yeah Hear my cries- Hear my call- Lend me your ears- See my fall- See my error- Know my faults- Time halts- See my loss- Know I'm lacking- Backtracking- Where I met you- Pistol packing- Itchy finger- Trigger happy- Try to trap me- Bad rap- Wiretap me- Backstab me- Break the faith- Fall from grace- Tell me lies- Time flies- Close your eyes- Come with me Come with me- Yeah- Come with me- Uh-huh yeah- Yeah You said to trust you- You'd never hurt me- Now I'm disgusted- Since then adjusted- Certainly you fooled me- Ridiculed me- Left me hangin'- Now sh*t's boomerangin'- Right back at ya- Think long-ranged- Narrow minded- Left me blinded- I co-signed it- Sh*t backfired- But I'm bouncin' back- I grinded- Not many would bear the pressure- You comprehend me- You musn't end me- You offend me- It's trauma- Feel the drama- Come with me Yeah- Uh-huh- Heh-heh Come with me- Don't be afraid- Yeah- Come with me I close my eyes- And I see- You--standing there- I cry- Tears--of sorrow- I die Uh-huh- Yeah Fuck my enemies- Fuck my foes- Damn these hoes- Is steppin' on my toes- Back up off me- Take your hands off me- Give me room to breathe- I'm not hearin' it- I'm not fearin' it- I'm up to my ears in it- Bullshit- I'm destructive- Some women find that seductive- Some say it's lunacy- But luckily I've been movin on- I ignore you- Sorry if I call you- I neglect you- Don't mean to disrespect you- Can't you see I love you dearly- And not sincerely- But you annoy me- You can't avoid me- I'm here to stay- Forever- And ever in a day thats never- I can't let you go- I can't forget it- Why you did it- I won't permit it- I won't acquit it- I wanna to fight you- I'll f*ckin' bite you- Can't stand nobody like you- You can't run- You can't hide- No surprise- Close your eyes- Come with me Yeah- Come with me (2x) Owwwww Yeah I like this- Come on- (2x) Hear my cries- Hear my call- Lend me your ears- Uh-huh- You ready now- Come on check this out- Hear my cries- Hear my call- Lend me your ears- See my fall- See my errors- Know my faults- Time halts- See my loss- Know I'm lacking- Backtracking- Where I met you- Pistol packing- Itchy finger- Trigger happy- Try to trap me- Bad rap- Wiretap me- Backstab me- Break the faith- Fall from grace- Tell me lies- Time flies- Close your eyes- Come with me I'm gonna to fight you- I'll f*ckin' bite you- Can't stand nobody like you- You can't run- You can't hide- No surprise- Close your eyes- Come with me!!! I'ma take you with me! I'm here to stay- Forever- And ever and a day- That's never- Come with me Uh-huh- yeah- (6x) Come with me ]]></description>
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		<title>Come To Me (Ft Nicole Scherzinger) de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Come To Me (Ft Nicole Scherzinger): [Nicole](Diddy) It's Bad Boy bitch Do it do it do it do it Do it do it do it do it (It feels good to be back- I missed ya) Relax your mind- let's the concepts be free And I roll with the sounds of BPE Do it do it do it do it Do it do it do it do it (You know what time it is) (Report to the dance floor) It's bad boy bitch (Talk to 'em) [Nicole] See you laughing with one of my eye Leanin on the wall lookin fly I want you to come be with me You're the only one I wanna talk to But I don't wanna rush [Chorus - Nicole] I'm here when will you make your move I see you- I am me- I want cha- why don't cha Come to me- I can be- what you need- uh baby I'm standin- been waitin- I'm yearnin- I'm burnin Come to know me- come and get to know me Come to show me- that you wanna know me [Diddy] You know who it is- I'm back in the building Security strapped- still stackin a million It's doubt with the stallion- somethin' Italian Or maybe Puerto Rican- you can catch me in Paris I'm in it to win it but willin to carry The game- if you think I'm not look at the carats I buck clean about in a Phantom The people go screamin like an opera anthem I did it before- do it again I got to blow- gotta to spin Lies before- cool as the wind Got hits go back like Juicy Jin- yeah Shine the best and diamond necklace My extravagant taste- the style perplexes They know I'm the ish- they wanna get next That's why she had to fit cause she wanted to get next [Chorus - Nicole] I'm here when will you make your move I see you- I am me- I want cha- why don't cha Come to me- I can be- what you need- uh baby I'm standin- been waitin- I'm yearnin- I'm burnin Come to know me- come and get to know me Come to show me- that you wanna know me [Diddy](Nicole) Anywhere I appear- they all stop and stare Admire your body language speakin loud and clear like (I want you to come be with me) She be waitin anticipatin for oh so long Fantasising wild thoughts of me comin on like (I'm here when will you make your move) She diggin my style- my swag- my suede- my swirve My way with words- the Boys absurd for sure You can't fall til my aura called I make miracles like I walk on water What you want mama order- it's on my tab I'm so bad with the cash- I dropped the whole bag Where you at girl [Chorus - Nicole] I'm here when will you make your move I see you- I am me- I want cha- why don't cha Come to me- I can be- what you need- uh baby I'm standin- been waitin- I'm yearnin- I'm burnin Come to know me- come and get to know me Come to show me- that you wanna know me [Nicole] I'm here in love- can't wait no more no You were the one who stole my heart Can't you see the way to sober() I need you to come closer Please believe is getting stormy You really got me hot [Chorus - Nicole] I'm here when will you make your move I see you- I am me- I want cha- why don't cha Come to me- I can be- what you need- uh baby I'm standin- been waitin- I'm yearnin- I'm burnin Come to know me- come and get to know me Come to show me- that you wanna know me [Diddy and Nicole] Do it do it do it do it Do it do it do it do it Why don't cha come to me I can be- what you need uh baby I'm here- you're here- let's make it happen Do it do it do it do it Do it do it do it do it Relax your mind- let's the concepts be free And I roll with the sounds of BPE Do it- do it You know what this is It's Bad Boy bitch Press Play! ]]></description>
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		<title>Child Of The Ghetto de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Child Of The Ghetto: Yo- yeah- yo Uhh- uhh- yeah- yo Uhh- uhh- yeah- yo Uhh- uhh- G Dep! [G Dep] A child of the ghetto- nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me Yo (yeah- uhh- yeah) I guess you niggaz told me right and exact Shak- shak- right in his back I might just crack while I'm writin this rap From even- a tire that snap- I'm light in the sack I tell you how I feel and that's part of the deal I'm like- Seagal with the steel but "Harder to Kill" It's real- big Beans up for lettin me know Fifteen bet and you blow- better get dough Won't be a second we won't; they lettin me go Since pays wisen your ways- allow me to grow Aiyyo (yo) swing yeah back to the scene Seven-four-eight-oh- can't recall in between Whole state pulsate- we can wrinkle the town Park jams dark shams niggaz breakin it down Niggaz rock the heaters- my clique rocked Adidas Didn't know the blocks were where the spots would lead us But hey [Chorus] A child of the ghetto- nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Knew what it wasn't- it wasn't the game or the greed Rippin it runnin and gunnin and aimin for me A child of the ghetto- nobody explain it to me Livin the scripture the picture they painted for me Niggaz is gamin they ain't who they claimin to be Niggaz that know me they told me the game it could be - CRAZY [G Dep] I take you back to the scene of the stunt Scene of that rhyme and you can think what you want And if you and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom- put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah) Get us some gear to get us in here Waited years to get a premier and did it from here Harlem - citizen where the kid is in gear- guard him Niggaz in here- who get it in here- we are them Take you back to the 80's around Polo Grounds- Uptown- eight-eighty a pound Niggaz hit the rooftop- y'all was roofin the rocks Other niggaz shoe tops- only youth on the block You dig me - movin in tops and movin these rocks You get it - we movin them blocks to move in them drops Skiddin - I guess the niggaz told me right and exact When they said stop fightin and stack it - get the money nigga [Chorus] [G Dep] Eighty-one I had fun- eight-two I was new Eight-three I did me- eight-four I had grew Eighty-five it got live- eight-six in the mix Eighty-seven in the kicks- eighty-eight in the whips Eighty-nine I had the grind- now I know it was flow Ninety-one we got guns- ninety-two it was dough Nine-three was the key- nine-four was sure Nine-five took a dive- nine-six I was poor Nine-seven did eleven now I'm made out the gate Nine-nine spit rhymes two-thousand and straight Shit- I thought I'd give housing a break Sit back- countin the cake- and lounge in estates- but yo [Chorus - 2X to fade] "So Complete" (feat Cheri Dennis) [Verse 1] I remember what you said to me- when you said it to me last night we was talkin'- and you reassured me everythings fine When I woke up this morning to get some loving from you I turned to one side- to my suprise- I wasn't layin' next to you (mmmm) Why don't you get closed to me- I thought it was supposed to be Me and you- you and me- so complete (so complete) While you handlin' me this way- what was it you was talkin yesterday- yesterday- I could say- I seemed to be so complete- so complete [Chorus] Went away- you said nothing you didn't- no kiss- no lovin' you didn't- it's a shame- but it brings about the weak in me- brings about the weak in me you didn't- spend a lifetime with me you didn't- share things I wan'na see you didn't- when ever your around me it's so complete [Verse 2] So I waited- and I wanted- 'cause I knew you would come Hours 1- hour 2- hour- 3 hours- not at all If I'm dreaming- wake me up 'Cause I just about had enough- I had enough I can not see- how would you ever let this happen to me I still belive- that it was supposed to be Me and you- you and me- so complete So complete- so complete If you saying that you need to leave- then be a man about it and step to me- step to me- tell me please and without me it's so complete- so complete [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3] Won't you tell me right now what you want from me (what you want from me) 'Cause it's been too long that you've held it in baby (held it in- oh) Thought you where the one but- you just played me (you know you played me) Now I feel that I'm so incomplete- yeah [Repeat Chorus (with different variations)] [Verse 4] Please- give me the respone I need I want you to complete me- oh baby Please- give me all the lovin' I need Promise you will complete me- oh baby Baby- what more can I say 'Cause I want you to tell me What it is you wanna do 'Cause I want'a be with you (be with you) ]]></description>
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		<title>Can&#8217;t Nobody Hold Me Down de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Can't Nobody Hold Me Down: (Puff) Bad Boy we ain't gon' stop Verse One- Mase Now with Sean on the hot track- melt like it's hot wax Put it out- all the stores- bet you could shop that (that's right) Leave a nigga with a hot hat- fronting like Bad Boy ain't got tracks (nigga stop that) There's no guy slicker than this young fly nigga Nickel-nine nigga- floss you die quicker (uh-huh) This fed time outta town pie flipper Turn Cristal into a Crooked I sipper Everbody want to be fast- see the cash Fuck around they weak staff- get a heat rash Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash) Hundred G stash- push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe) I'm through with bein a player and a baller Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her Mase wanna be the one you respect- even when you're vexed Rock Versace silks over spilled brunette Got green never seen so you suck my jewels Clutch my uz'- anything I touch I bruise Puff make his own laws- nigga fuck your rules (that's right) Goodfellas- you know you can't touch us dudes [Puff] Don't push us- cause we're close to the- edge [Puff] We're tryin- not to lose our heads- a-hah hah hah hah Verse Two- Mase Broken glass everywhere *glass shatters* if it ain't about the money- Puff- I just don't care (that's right) I'm that Goodfella fly guy- sometimes wiseguys Spend time in H-A-W-A-I-I (Mase can you please stop smoking lah lah) Puff why try I'm a thug- I'ma die high I be out in Jersey- puffin Hershey Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby Though I'm never drugged- I'm the venom in the club- G Though I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh) Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy (yeah) Or be at the bar with too much bubbly (c'mon) Yo I think it must be the girls want to lust me Or is it simply the girls just love me Brothers wanna- rock the Rolls- rock my clothes Rock my ice- pull out Glocks- stop my life (uhh) I'm like- "Damn- how these niggaz got they trust Used to be my man- how you gonna plot on my wife" Do you think you snake me- cause they hate me Or he got his PhD; Player Hater's Degree (Ahaha!) Chorus- Mase- Puff Daddy [Mase] Can't nobody take my pride [Puff] Uh-uh- uh-uh [Mase] Can't nobody hold me down ohh no [Mase] I got to keep on movin Verse Three- Mase Quit that! (uh-huh) You a big cat (yeah) Where your chicks at (yeah) Where your whips at (where dey at) Wherever you get stacks- I'ma fix that Everything that's big dreams- I did that (that's right) Don't knock me cause you're boring I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) straight touring Simply a lot of men be wantin to hear me cause their words just don't offend me (uh-uh- uh-uh) We spend cheese- in the West Indies Then come home to plenty cream Bentleys (ahehe) You name it- I could claim it Young- black- and famous- with money hangin out the anus And when you need a hit- who you go and get (who) Bet against us (Not a sure bet) We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (that's right) and got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet [Mase] Don't push us- cause we're close to the- edge [Mase] We're tryin- not to- lose our heads- a-hah-hah-hah-hah [Mase] I get the feeling sometime- that make me wonder [Mase] Why you wanna take us under [Puff] Why you wanna take us under ]]></description>
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		<title>Bump- Bump- Bump de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Bump- Bump- Bump: We sendin this one out to all the ladies all over the world (All the ladies all over the world) All the sexy mamas (Come on- come on) As we proceed to give you what you need You know I like it when your body goes Bump- bump- bump Bad Boy- B2K Yo O talk to em- player I like your little sexy style Love it when youre gettin wild Girl- in the club with me Girl- you have to be in magazines With your charm- cause yous a ghetto queen Like bling-bling-bling The way you shakin that sexy (Oh) Mami shaped like an hourglass And youre so-so fine I wanna get you to myself- you and me And nobody else can do the things we do Baby- there is something that I need from you Baby- turn around And let me see that sexy body go Bump- bump- bump That is all I wanna see Baby- show me Baby- turn around And let me see that sexy body go Bump- bump- bump The way youre throwin that thing at me I could it easy- baby Love the way you teasin me Well- you have to stop pleasin me While were on this floor- oho- yeah Youre hookin it round and round I love the way you put it down Youre makin more scream for more next to mine Baby- you and me anytime You and me behind closed door- oh- ooh Girl had to be my main squeeze- take trip down Girl- just come with me- oh- oh Mama- go head do the damn thing Baby turn around And let me see that sexy body go Bump- bump- bump That is all I wanna see Baby- show me Cause when you turn around And let me see that se ]]></description>
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		<title>Can&#8217;t Believe de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Can't Believe: [Carl Thomas (Faith Evans)] Uh- oh- oh yeah Oh- oh- oh- oh- oh yeah (Emotional) I always dreamed that everything would be okay With me and you- but I was wrong When I looked into your eyes I didn't see all the things I used to see What's going on [1 - Faith Evans] You gave me reason to believe that We were always meant to be But now I see- you were wrong You can't keep running back to me With all those "Baby- baby please"-s No more- no more [2 - Faith y Carl] Never imagined You would be a painted picture I'm emotional You saw me leaving No deceiving- it's official I'm emotional [Faith] I can't forget that night I saw you in the corner Wrapped up tight- you were wrong ooh Slow dancing on the floor While I was watching from the door So hurt- there you were [Repeat 1] [Repeat 2] You had your chance But you through it all away Thought you had my love always Oh baby- I don't understand Why you think that we could in total unhappiness [Repeat 2 till end] ]]></description>
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		<title>Breathe- Stretch- Shake de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Breathe- Stretch- Shake: [Intro] Uh This is what I sound like after 5 years (You back kid) Why do I feel I still got this (You back kid- Bad Boy for real- Let's go) [Verse 1] Before 99 I was born again 5 years later and I'm on again Man I think I'm born to win Mase broke- that's a oxy moron Forget a bus- I bought a drop to tour on G-4's What I soar on- uh You thinkin I ain't hot you so wrong Sorry for the prolong But now life goes on Long list of hits and it goes on I wake up- and I don't even feel like a star And man I'm getting a million a bar Indeed I need not take no lie Man- ya'll gone make me cry It's kinda eerie when you hear me Ya hairs stand up Been a change of plan Rip your old plan up Instead of hatin Help me lift the big man up (As we proceedcome onyeah) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Betha I love this oneendeavor- for real- Bad Boy) Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go [Verse 2] Some days I make thousands Some days I make millions Spend my day chillin Coupe's with suede ceilings Everybody out there wanna know what Mase got Way hot gray drop Maybach gray yacht (Whoooo) And that's just the way it be Favor- people wanna pay for me When I'm in Mr Chows- they waive the fee And I don't chase money man Money chase me I give my wife things that she dream and more I give a little bit- and she fiend for more (lets go) I'm back like Moses to bring the law (Come on) Brand new saint Mase in mean velour I had bling before you ever seen the tour Fans from Iran and Singapore And grown men beg me to bring them on tour Even if it mean they gotta sleep on the floor (Let's Go!!) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (This for real- Bad Boy) Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go [Verse 3] I used to be the guy stood next to Diddy Crucified for bringin sex in the city Even though the girls think I'm extra pretty How I know I ain't got no extra wit me- oh With the fist tight flow Wit a wrist like whoa What if this might blow Aint no if IKnow I'm the man to plan the way This ain't my life I've become a saved (Say what) Put up a good fight Like its mandalay Hate the game- but it made a man a man Gone for a while- its like I ran away God tI'me now- and I don't plan to play I'm only here for the one thing you lack And make dj's scratch is he is he back Kids in the hood stutter it's a it's a fact It's the kid resurrected it's a it's a wrap (As we proceed- to give you what you need- he's back) [Hook] Awake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go (I wanna see yall out there) Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Let's work this- let's work now) Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (Let's work- Turn the lights on somebody) Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go (Let's work) Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go (Let's work) Wake these people up and show them they keep dreamin' (hahahahaI like this right here- I like this right here) Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go Breathe Stretch Shake- Let it Go (For real- Bad Boy) (AHHHH!) ]]></description>
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		<title>Blast Off de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Blast Off: [G Dep] Yeah Yeah- me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga- and we don't stop Come on to the top- blast off Yeah- yo Aiyyo- I take it up top for my peeps Cracks in they Jeeps- don't sleep till they 6 feet deep No 'lax' in my tracks they potent Fuck homicide- I'ma ride- keep smokin' I keep smokin' till the bullshit filter Like cigarettes- Dep came through- killed ya When I swerve hit nerves Number 1 contenders- I put 'em on injured reserve And everybody know what's golden- matter of fact platinum- mores trap to mold in Once I explode and I- burn up the road and Cruise around the globe- the cops thinkin' it's stolen Understand- the world's in my hand G Dep in this scam- no stunt Bitch play the front And I'ma show you how to lay back do a buck while you puff on a sac Cause yo- I'm about to blast off - Straight to the chase- cause everybody know what's the case Aiyyo- I'ma about to blast off Straight to the point- aiyyo- yo- light another joint Nigga- I'ma blast off Right to the top- aiyyo- no- I ain't gon stop yo Nigga- I'ma blast off Straight to the dome- you entered in the Bad Boy zone [Mark Curry] Yo- yo- uh Who's a nigga harder than me On the boats- make it known how the slaughterin' be Damn- Curry ain't the shit Put the name in your mouth Got it different You ain't on what you talkin' about Bustin' off in her mouth- catch me I'm feelin' for whoever test me- pity for whoever second guess me Know how to manhand' it's real as it get Feelin' my shit- straight through the cealin' with this Bet your block love it- find me only with the grimy Gutters of the street where my mind be Play the game- get you a 'zil' Forever- put you until- it fit me to kill Heat- got it with me still Flip the game over- see me- we be- untouched Out like your motherfuckin' guns bust- BLAOW Sure shot- hit again- spit it grim- anytime- anyplace Bitch- I'm about to- [G Dep] Blast off- yo I get it poppin' When I rock- yo it's non-stoppin' Yo- I'm about to blast off See me at the show- when I rock everybody know Aiyyo- I'm about to blast off Bottles gon' pop- cause when I rock- everybody rock Aiyyo- I'm about to blast off Straight to the top- cause everybody know this is hot [Loon] Aiyyo son- I'm about to blast off- like an astronaut Niggas don't wanna see a nigga blast the glock Niggas don't wanna see a nigga flash the rocks And pop up in the flashy drop - motherfuckers Niggas know me- Loon's a gunslinger Fuck fightin' a nigga- I'm usin' one finger Catch one of you rap cats in the 'Humdinger' Some niggas get shot- live and become singers Expect to die- I'd rather sit in a chair- electrified Than to stand here and testify But- other than that though- we never get caught We Joy Jefferson walk- out of federal court We gettin' bread in New York- ain't better the sport So whatever you thought- you can use whatever support But- I think it's best you go 'head and just walk Or have the cops find traces of lead in your corpse Yo- I'm about to- [G Dep] Blast off- Straight to the chase- cause everybody know what's the case Aiyyo- I'ma about to blast off Straight to the point- aiyyo- yo- light another joint Nigga- I'ma blast off Right to the top- aiyyo- no- I ain't gon stop yo Nigga- I'ma blast off Straight to the dome- you entered in the Bad Boy zone ]]></description>
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		<title>Big Ole Butt de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Big Ole Butt: [Puff Daddy] Uh-huh- uh- yeah What you say C'mon- yeah Uh-huh uh Now here's a little story- about a girl- with a Big Ole Butt A-huh- yeah- I like Big Ole Butts- you dig I was at the Tunnel- sippin on champagne Takin a break- with this honey on my brain Admirin the girls with the diamond earrings Benjamins blastin- doin my thing That's when I seen her- her name was Keisha Ass-wide figure- just had to meet her I said- "How you doin My name is Puff Don't ask me how I'm livin- cause boo I'm livin plush But then again- I'm livin kind of sneaky Cause my girl don't know that I'm out actin freaky" Hit her with the tch-tch-tch- got the digits Called her on the StarTap- paid her a visit I was spankin her and thankin her- screwin her and doin her Laughin not thinkin bout G's- I just blew in her Playin like a King- on sheets of satin Me and Shorty smack in- her crib in Manhattan She had a big ole booty- like you see in the movies And on top of all that- I think her sister wanted to do me But Keisha was exotic- and Cease my witness She said- "Daddy- when you comin back to hit this" When I went home- I kissed my girl on the neck On my mind was Keisha and how she stayed wet Sat my girl on the couch- I couldn't hold it in And said to her- with a devilish grin Keisha's got a big ole butt (uh-huh) You know I told you I'd be true (I told you) But Keisha's got a big ole butt (that's right) So I'm leavin you (see-ya! he haha) Keisha's got a big ole butt (uh-huh) I know I told you I'd be true (I lied baby) But Keisha's got a big ole butt (c'mon) So I'm leavin you (yeah- that's right) I went past to Rutge ]]></description>
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		<title>Been Around The World de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Been Around The World: Intro- Mase Yo yo- this Mase- youknowhatI'msayin You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got niggaz that's mad- cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know- the- those PHD niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference- a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz- me- BI- Puff- Lox- whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance- we dance Verse One- Mase Now trick what Lace who That ain't what Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo- not behind your back Niggaz talk shit- we never mind that Funny- never find that- Puff a dime stack Write hot shit- and make a nigga say- 'Rewind that' Niggaz know- we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe- lick her low- make the bitch- hit the do' I represent honies with money fly guys with gems Drive with the tints that be thirty-five percent Hoes hope I lay so I look both ways Cop says- 'OK- my tint smoke gray' No way- nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen'll understand this shit Pop champagne like I won a championship (uhh- uhh) ]]></description>
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		<title>Best Friend de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Best Friend: [Puffy (Mario)] I've seen a lot of things in my life Alot of ups and downs Made alot of mistakes No matter what- you've always been by my side You've always been my best friend You're the love of my life (Oh) You're everything to me (Oh) You never left my side (You're my best friend) I love you so much (Yes- you are) You're my best friend [Puffy] Since the beginning of time All you did was bless men Too young to understand but now you my best friend How could they doubt you- never think about you Don't they know nothing's possible without you Faith without fear that's how they raised me Words of man kill but never phase me Grateful for wisdom that you gave me But still I'm like- dear God I wonder- could you save me Too much sinning- gotta be more than plush living Gotta be more than grabbing nines to buck tin in Gotta be more than just to lust women Gotta be more than platinum Rolexes- 600's and crushed linen Praise your name- I know some of them hate their due Judgment day- don't they know they can't escape your crew I'm just trying to live right and pray you take me through And with this song I dedicate to you- my Lord [1] - [Mario Winans] Lord- you mean the world to me Before I was born you chose me You always hear me when I'm calling Even catch me when I'm falling You're the closest one to me I surrender all to thee I want the whole wide world to see That we've always been and we'll always be Best friends [Puffy] Sometimes I reminisce and wonder how I made it this far Because of you- I'm me- so you the real star Your hindsight- the time's right to get my mind tight Then give it to you and let it shine bright My best friend- only know how to teach the truth Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood for you- cry for and die for you Willies with mac millies know how you get down We know the drama you bring whenever you hit town Just remember when you pray- God is love Gracious- merciful- forgive even the hardest thugs Life as we know it- it all begins with Him Life as we know it- it all ends with Him If I was you I would never try to pretend with Him He might spaz and blow it- I'm best friends with him [Repeat 1] [Puffy] Been two and a half years since my man Big passed Been two and a half years since my world crashed I needed help- God gave me the power Gave me the strength to go face to face with my darkest hour Looked me in the eyes and ask "What you doing unhappy" "Don't you know why I'm here" and started shooting at me Back to the wall- is my faith gonna play out Never wavered once- gave me no way out Your time to die- don't even stress the date You're coming with me- your soul I'm next to take I told him "I'm too much blessed with faith" "And living for Christ" and then he said "Manifest the great" All of a sudden- what I'm remembering Ground started to shake- everything trembling The power of the truth was shooting through my Timberlands Here was my Lord Jesus Christ- my best friend again- come on [Repeat 1 While-] [Puffy] You mean everything to me You've been with me from day one Even when I thought nobody was there You were there You're my best friend I love you like no other There is no feeling like this in the world If you can relate to what I'm feeling Put your hands in the air for me Let me see you Naw- matter of fact clap your hands for me Clap your hands- come on Thank you Jesus You always hear me when I'm calling Always catch me when I fall- yeah I surrender all to thee I want the whole world to see That you've always been- you'll always be My best friend I love you Jesus Thank you- forgive me for my trespasses As I forgive those who trespass against me Thank you ]]></description>
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		<title>Angels With Dirty Faces de P Diddy</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2010 02:03:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Angels With Dirty Faces: [Bizzy Bone] Let it go (Let this angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef- big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and on and on and on and) Over the backs of the lines as we growl- mutherfucker We are livin' in the last motherfuckin' days This is Revelations If it don't go down now That mean aye'body was wrong Can you face yourself with that question Or the answer What the fuck do you believe in Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cateye- deadeye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my niggas learn about in jail Till the squad cars accel'- it's to my position as we yell This here's some bullshit like pit bulls in the bull pen Make that a fine- no If you don't like my bullets- to hell if he ain't fashion LA looters- throw your mask on Gambini got his mash on and now we gonna be blastin' [Puffy] I'm married to the game and every year's the same Bullets rain all season Heaven and Hell is only what you believe in Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin By the grievin' My story's no fairy tale- reach niggas in every cell From my block to the world- gave the glock to my girl Don't mix the kids with the biz' Baby- the industry's hell worth it ]]></description>
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		<title>Back For Good Now de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Back For Good Now: [P Diddy] Uhh- yeah- you know what it is [Black Rob] Aiyyo- back on the scene Ain't nuthin' changed Still doin' wild things Whippin' something mean The whole shorts in the Rolls Royce is off For sure- bouncin' the bar on my next world tour When we hit the sick- I'm the cure We 'bout to pop it off so wild- hit the floor Ain't nobody botherin' you All I'm thinkin' 'bout is clobberin' you Immigration always sayin' I'm harboring a few Illegal aliens Females- mostly Latins and Israeli-ans The top story- evening news I'm the shit- they been decieving you Drop the roof on the Coupe D'Ville Shoot to kill Ask niggas- Duke is real Stay lookin' for the loot to steal He determined Don't try to touch Bad Boy- cause we burnin' I want my glory Duke is not a joke- and I ain't got Everytime I grab the mic it's with the sole intent To rip shots and give you 2OO percent Man- I'm tired of doin' dirt Tired of being on the the run from Wyatt Earp Rather be somewhere in a quiet church- sayin' prayers Not only sayin' mine- but sayin' theirs That's cause my dawgs ain't there [Chorus- x2] The more hits we make- more money to burn The more fame we get- niggas get concerned ]]></description>
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		<title>Bad Boy For Life de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Bad Boy For Life: P Diddy] Aiyyo- you ready Let's do it {*music starts*} Mmm- yeah Yeah c'mon I'm the definition of- half man- half drugs Ask the clubs - Bad Boy- that's whassup After bucks- crush crews after us No games- we ain't laughin much Nothin but big thangs- check the hitlist How we twist shit- what changed but the name We still here- you rockin wit the best Don't worry if I write rhymes - I write checks (hah!) Who's the boss Dudes is lost Don't think cause I'm iced out- I'ma cool off Who else but me (who else) And if you don't feel me that mean you can't touch me- it's ugly- trust me Get it right dawg- we ain't ever left We just- moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah) It's official- I survived what I been through Y'all got drama- "The Saga Continues" [Chorus] We ain't- go-in nowhere- we ain't- goin nowhere We can't be stopped now- cause this Bad Boy for Life We ain't- go-in nowhere- we ain't- goin nowhere We can't be stopped now- cause this Bad Boy for Life [Black Rob] Hey yo straight from the Harlem streets I don't play- I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uh-huh) All a sudden niggaz got a problem wit me (Black- what happened) They run around actin like the Black-o can't eat And you know what (what) For some strange reason (uhh) I'm off of this medication- feelin deranged needin for y'all to put the word out (c'mon- c'mon) we ain't leavin We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin Therefore (what) we kinda hustle lames Stay layin down our muscle games (c'mon) Still turn niggaz dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire If not I ain't sayin no names; you'll soon expire; (heh) No pain (nothin) I feel remorse Yes of course it's me and Diddy up first racin Porsches wit the big twin valve exhaust-es {*screeching*} (yeah) On the cover of ya Vibe's- XXL's and Source's bitch (c'mon- let's go) [Chorus] [Mark Curry] Yeah- yeah- yo- yeah It ain't shit changed- since the Notorious (We miss you BIG) See everything still glorious (yeah) We still got +Warriors+- still be the +Victorious+ (that's right) See it's a lot of them- but it's more of us Still got cash to blow- raps to flow Still them cats that know- pack ya flow That's fo' sho'- bottles that pop- joints that rock Played the background- hand on my jock- holdin my glock (hahaha) Money to get (yeah)- cars to flip (uhh) Bars to sit at and sip Cognac wit jewels that drip (c'mon) Hoes to see (uhh)- make sure they knowin it's me (they know it's you) Drop that beat- can't believe that I MC (haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) gotta love it Place nuttin above it (nuttin) it's on like that (c'mon) Don't believe- we ain't goin like that We're always gonna be here (yeah) We there (uhh) every motherfuckin year! [Chorus] - 2X [P Diddy over Chorus] Bad Boy we ain't goin nowhere Uh-huh uh-huh what We ain't goin nowhere we gon' stay right here For ever- and ever- and ever- and ever c'mon We ain't goin nowhere we gon' stay right here We ain't goin nowhere we gon' stay right here Yeah- uh-huh uh-huh- uh-huh Cause it's Bad Boy for life! ]]></description>
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		<title>Angels de P Diddy</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Letra de Angels: Biggie- Uh- uh- uh Ain no shook hands in brook-lyn auto futigued then fitigue the enemy look man you wanna see me locked up- shot up moms crotched up over the casket screamin bastard cryin- know my friends is lyin i know who killed em filled em with them lugers from they rugers on they deserts dyin aint the shit but it s pleasant kinda quiet watch my niggas bring the riot Diddy- Came from the heavens just to sing a song for you To the rhythm of my love for you- and now it s beating slow- and you know this the end of the road when i sing this slow song for you you And love was nothin but another gun for you And I would hide it in my hopeless soul I m not afraid to go down the road where we go- i don t know- you can hear them callin- don t you- when the angels call like Chorus- DiddyDawn yoooooo if you don t wanna stay you can goo but since love don t live here no more the angels are flying so low- singing to you (don t you hear me callin you) he s the one you love (cause i hear them callin me) and he s the one you trust (now that time is almost through) time is runnin out (there s nothin left to do) when they re callin you When the angels call like (i answer) Verse 2- calling- for you- i will tell the angels now let them turn back in to stone i do- love you- it s true fire- climbing we ignore the angels call they were warnings after all it s cool- if i- pick you when the angel s call like Chorus- DiddyDawn yooooo if you don t wanna stay you can goo but since love don t live here no more the angels are flying so low- singing to you (don t you hear me callin you) he s the one you love (cause i hear them callin me) and he s the one you trust (now that time is almost through) time is runnin out (there s nothin left to do) when they re callin you When the angels call like (i answer) Biggie- Uh- uh- uh Ain no shook hands in brook-lyn auto futigued then fitigue the enemy look man you wanna see me locked up- shot up moms crotched up over the casket screamin bastard cryin- know my friends is lyin i know who killed em filled em with them lugers from they rugers on they deserts dyin aint the shit but it s pleasant kinda quiet watch my niggas bring the riot ]]></description>
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