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p diddy - missing you b.i.g remix lyrics

yo, check it
call lil’ cease
tell that muh’f-cker to bring me some muh’f-ckin weed for this hospital
man f-ck that
tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from dez
and go take about like twenty g’s from gino
tell that muh’f-cker get this n-gg- next door up out of here
n-gg- be snorin all night i can’t sleep (hehe)
call that big b-tt nurse with the long hair to come suck my d-ck
(bad boy big, c’mon)

the doctor said i need about three weeks of recovery
but the nurses is lovin me
sayin the best part of the day is my half
feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath
n-gg-z say i died dead in the streets
n-gg- i’m gettin high, gettin head on the beach
chillin, sittin on about half a million
with all my n-gg-z, all my guns, all my women
next two years, i should see about a billion
all for the love of drug dealin
got no love for the other side, f-ck them tricks (f-ck them)
any repercussion, junior m.a.f.i.a. spit clips (that’s right)
all the time, big poppa kick the war rhymes
raw flows, and that’s how it goes

[puff daddy]
notorious!
c’mon.. we are, we are
no, no, no, notorious!
he is.. he is..
no, no, no, notorious!

this for my n-gg-z slingin thangs, had my ring encaged
truck, necklace, igloo ring and things
for the b-tches, who see them rims spin and grin
that sh-t with the v-trim that win
and the enormous fields disperse of rap
on the road to the riches more furs to drag
more n-gg-z to kill, than birds to bag
hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh
hops, out the truck like, “trick, what up?”
call me sean if you suck, call me gone when i nut
that’s the end of us, get your friend to f-ck
untwist and bend her up, you know the deal
n-gg-z talkin real greasy on some ballin sh-t (that’s right)
funny how quick these pr-cks forget
actin like i ain’t the reason they traded they sh-t
switched that 5, copped that 6 (that’s right)
it’s all good, you know who the clone is
f-ck the joneses, n-gg-z tryin to keep up with the combses

[puff daddy]
c’mon y’all..
notorious!
we are, we are .. (what’s his name)
no, no, no, notorious!
he is, he is.. (c’mon, what’s his name?)
no, no, no, notorious!

[lil’ kim]
who that queen b-tch, keep her gl-ss filled to the rim?
the notorious k-i to the m
that’s me, on mtv, no doubt
t-tty out like what – i don’t give a f-ck!
y’all know my att-tude, can’t stand my cologne
then stay your -ss home, you and your chaperone
things done changed, but we continue to reign
as the king and the queen of hip-hop, me and b.i.
frank white still listen to all the (a)’ttention
i’m by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin my position
s-xy, young thing, from the ghetto
that b-tch rockin mics in high heel stilletos
we takin over like francis
switchin our styles like the hottest new dancers
see, i let y’all live to stack a little paper
be glad i pushed my alb-m back, i did y’all hoes a favor!

[puff daddy]
she did you a favor, c’mon now, yeah
notorious!
no, no, no, notorious!
he is, he is.. (c’mon, what’s his name?)
bad boy baby, d.r. c’mon
no, no, no, notorious!
we are, we are ..
queen bee baby, we are, c’mon
no, no, no, notorious!
he is, he is.. (b.i.g. baby, he is c’mon)
no, no, no, notorious!
we are, we are ..
bad boy 2000
no, no, no, notorious!
b.i.g. born again (he is.. he is..)
and he won’t stop
no, no, no, notorious!
cause he can’t stop, yeah, uh-huh
we are, we are.. (brooklyn baby)
no, no, no, notorious!
he is, he is..

- p diddy lyrics

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