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P. Diddy - We Gon' Make It lyrics
Baby this is your last dance; you know how you do it
 There's no nigga like you and there'll never be another nigga like you
 Put your foot on these muthafuckers necks
 Do it to 'em daddy, do it to 'em.
 Diddy
 As my, Daytons spin lowrider sittin low
 Hittin corners so hard you can taste my rims
 Hard top 6.4, I'm P. Diddy no tint
 I can't hide in New York City
 I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West
 Know a chick from Watts with Bad Boy tatted on her breast
 I done been there and did it
 I done been there and did it
 Ten years without gettin sweat inside my Yankee fitted
 1990-Raw I showed you ice
 You ain't know who Jacob was so I showed you twice
 When it was
 All About the Benjamins
 I had two bezels on my arm
 Like a Don's supposed to, Sean
 Ride with a chaffeur in Gucci loafers
 And switch to All Stars without losin focus
 These rap niggas hopeless hopeless you can change the locks
 but I'm a shine for niggas that ain't know Big.
 Jack Knight
 Do, seem, like, my, fu-ture's, here, now
 It feels good to see the sun in the mornin
 I'm tired of feelin that the people are talkin
 I heard a rumor that things ain't changin
 But Lord knows that we gon' make it
 Oh
 Diddy
 The world famous
 As we proceed
 To give you what you need
 It's been so long
 It's been so real
 So magnificent, thank you.
 Tell me who shot Big who shot Big
 And take the bullets out of 2Pac's ribs take 'em out
 If I could I would reverse the car, reverse the beef
 Put it all in a pot and boil it on a D. Dot beat hit me baby
 Sometimes I get drank, for stress relief
 Other times I put "Life After Death" on and peep
 We ride we ride what's a four door Bentley Coupe
 without my nigga on the passenger side?
 And still I try I try to get money stay fly
 Finish the race, holdin my crown high take that
 I fly next to God, my eyes on the prize
 Been away a long time but now I'm reenergized
 As we proceed
 The life and times of a mastermind
 Come on
 Dedicate every breath to claim my designs it's mineP. Diddy - We Gon' Make It - http://motolyrics.com/p-diddy/we-gon-make-it-lyrics.html
 And the day I die, let a G4 fly
 And dump my ashes over N.Y.
 Jack Knight
 Do, seem, like, my, fu-ture's, here, now
 It feels good to see the sun in the mornin
 I'm tired of feelin that the people are talkin
 I heard a rumor that things ain't changin
 But Lord knows that we gon' make it
 Oh
 Diddy
 Y'all know my name, y'all know my muthafuckin' name
 I told you I was gon' be great ma
 I told you I was gon' be somebody!
 Ohhh!! Feel so good
 Feel so free
 Put your fists in the air, AOWWWW!!
 I'm the King of all Kings,
 I abide by no rules and do what I do by any means
 Come on
 Call him necessary, the great visionary
 Born extraordinary, a life legendary
 Who else put flows out, that put clothes out
 Flee the cold weather, short sleeves with my toes out
 9.6 Big showed me what to do
 But deep in my heart, this is "No Way Out II" let's rock
 I spend absurd money, private bird money
 That Bill Gates, Donald Trump, Bloomberg money you know what it is
 Old habits die hard, the Vanguard award winner
 New York torch gripper, O.G. of the floss nigga
 I'm seein visions like I did a bag of angel dust
 This is life when you black rich and dangerous
 I'm with God, I'm a live on forever
 Bad Boy for life bitch, nobody does it better nobody.
 Jack Knight
 Do, seem, like, my, fu-ture's, here, now
 It feels good to see the sun in the mornin
 I'm tired of feelin that the people are talkin
 I heard a rumor that things ain't changin
 But Lord knows that we gon' make it
 Oh
 Diddy
 Y'all know my name, y'all know my muthafuckin' name
 I'm in the best shape of my life!
 Y'all know my name, y'all know my muthafuckin' name
 Yeah! You created this monster!
 It's so inspirational, it's so real!
 Bad boy bitch!
 So there y'all have it
 Words from a wise, great King
 We love it when you speak the truth daddy
 Don't ever stop, please
 Don't ever stop.









