domingo, setembro 17, 2006

P Diddy Feat Nicole (PCD) Come To Me

It's bad boy bitch

Do it to it

P- It feels good to be back, I missed ya
Relax ya mind, let your conscience be free
and I'm rolling with the sounds of BBE
(Do it to it)
you know what time it is
report to the dance floor

N- It's bad boy bitch

P- Talk to 'em


See you at the corner of my eye,
Leanin on the wall, lookin' fly
(I) I (Want) want (You) you (To) to (Come) come
(Be) be with me
you’re the only one I wanna, talk to
but I don't wanna rush,
I am here and will u 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 oh baby
Im standin', been waitin', I’m yearnin’ im burnin’
Come to know me
Wanna come, come get to know me
Come to show me (Repeat)
Show me you wanna know me



You know what it is
Im back in the buildin’
You know who it is
security strapped, still stackin a million
Its double the stallion, somethin’ Italian
Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
Im in it to win it, I'm willin to carry
The game, if you think im not Look at you carriage
Pop up clean about in a Phantom
The people go screamin like an opera anthem
I did it before
I’d do it again
I got it to blow, got it to spin
Lies before, cool as the wind
Got hits go back like juice 'n' jin, yeah
Shine the best and diamond necklace
My extravagant taste, the style perplexes
They know im the shit, they wanna get next
That’s why she had a fit cuz she wanted to get next to his


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 oh baby
Im standin', been waitin', I’m yearnin’ im burnin’
Come to know me
Wanna come, come get to know me
Come to show me (Repeat)
Show me you wanna know me




Anywhere I care
They all stop and stare
Admire your body language speak loud and clear like
N- I WANT YOU TO COME BE WITH ME

She be waitin’, anticipatin’ for oh so long
Fantasising wild thoughts of me comin on like
N- 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 cant fall till my aura call
I make miracles like I walk on water
What cha want mama order
Its on my tab
Im so bad with the cash
I dropped the whole bag
where you at girl


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 oh baby
Im standin', been waitin', I’m yearnin’ im burnin’
get to know me, come get to know me
Come show me (Repeat)



I'm here right now
Cant wait no more no
You are the one who stole my heart
Cant you see the way to fall back.. (?)
I need you to come closer
This feeling is getting stormy
Really got me hot


I see you, I am me, I want cha, why don't cha
come to me, I can be, what you need oh baby
Im standin', been waitin', I’m yearnin’ im burnin’
Come to know me
Wanna come, come get to know me
Come to show me (Repeat)
Show me you wanna know me

P- Do it to it
N- Why don't cha come to me
I can be, what you need oh baby
I'm here, you here, let's make it right man
Do it to it

Do it

I like the way this one feels

Relax ya mind, let your conscience be free
now I'm rolling with the sounds of BBE

Do it

Y'all know what it is

It's bad boy bïtch
Ridin Dirty
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin'
And tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin
They hopin'
That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Police think they can see me lean;
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen.
They see me ride by, they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen.
Ride with a new chick, she like "Hold up."
Next to the Playstation controlla;
Is a full clip, and my pistolla
Turn a jacker into a coma.
Girl, you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone;
Just tryin' to bone, ain't tryin' to have no babies.
Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies.
Law's on patrol; and you know they hate me.
Music turned all the way up and to the maximum;
I can speak for some niggas tryin' to jack for some.
But we packin' somethin' that what we have
For, um, will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
Security cell. I'm grippin' oak.
Music loud and I'm tippin' slow.
Twins steady twistin' like hit this dough;
Police Pull up from behind and it's in his throat.
Windows down, gotta stop pollution.
CDs change; niggas like "Who is that producin'?"
This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'
Got warrants in every city except Houston
But I still ain't losin'.

They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin'
And tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin'
That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin'
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

I been drinkin' and smokin'; holy shit
'Cause I really can't focus.
I gotta get to home 'fore the po-po's scope
This big ol Excursion
Swervin',
All up in the curve, man.
Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey
And the gin again
Is in again;
We in to win.
Doin' a hundred while I puff on a blunt
And rollin another one up;
We livin' like we ain't givin' a fuck.
I got a revolver in my right hand;
40 oz in my lap, freezing my balls
Roll anotha tree, green leaves and all.
Comin' pretty deep, me in my do-jo.
I gotta get to backstreets;
Wanted by the six-pounds
And I got heat.
glock, glock
shots to the block;
We creep-creep. Pop-pop.
Hope cops don't see me;
On a low key.
With no regard for the law,
We dodge 'em like fuck-'em-all.
But I won't get caught up
And brought up
On charges for none of y'all.
Keep a gun in car
And a blunt to spark,
But well if you want,
Nigga,you poppin' dark.
Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air
Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire.

They see me rollin';
They hatin'
Patrollin'
And tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin'
That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty.
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty.
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty.
Tryin' to catch me ridin'
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty.

Do what you thinkin' so,
I tried to let you go.
Turn on my blinker light
And then I swang it slow.
And they upset for sure
'Cause they think they know
That they catchin me with plenty of the drank n' dro.
So they get behind me,
Tryin' to check my tags.
Look at my rearview and they smilin',
Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong; well, keep tryin'
City denyin' that it's racial profilin'.
Houston, TX, you can check my tags;
Pull me over, try to check my slab.
Glove compartment, gotta get my cash
'Cause the crooked cops'll try to come up fast.
And bein' the baller that I am, I talk to them,
Givin' a damn about I'm not feeling my attitude.
When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty
Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood.
I'ma laugh at you
And then I have to cruise.
You're my number two
On some old DJ Screw.
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue.
This a message to the law; tells 'em "We hate u."
I can't be touched. I tell 'em that they shoulda known.
Tippin' down; I'm sittin' crooked on my chrome.
Bookin' my phone; findin' a chick I wanna bone.
Like they couldn't stop me I'm a bout to pull up at your home
And it's on.

They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin'
And tryin. to catch me ridin. dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin'
That they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin' to catch me ridin'
Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

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