my nigga push ki's like Beethoven It's gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open [P. Diddy] And here we go {overlaps Verse's last line} Aiyyo, let's
rap star, entrepreneur Puff Daddy coming in to talk to the kids today But right now I have three young kids Right here to let it know Why they love
let me in? And not constantly tryin' to find a reason why Because I'm a Bad Boy, they wanna label me a bad guy Now who am I? It's P. Diddy muthafucka
mill, c'mon now [Chorus] [P. Diddy] Let's work (huh yeah), let's work Let's work (huh yeah), let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul
witcha Yeah, talk to me girl (Cheri Dennis) I remember what you said when you said it to me last night We was talkin and you reassured me everything's
there's somethin' inside me that is holdin' on When we don't know who's right or wrong We still stay strong, keep movin' on And I promise I will never leave Now
! Let?s go! Let?s go! Let me see you get hands up! Let me see you get hands up! Let me see you put your drinks up! Let me see you put your drinks up!
do it, I do it for they hood It's understood, I do it for the hood The streets love Jeezy and I love 'em back And if I still had the work, I frontcha sack, hey It's
is broken So don't tell me you can't forgive me 'Cause nobody's perfect No, no, no, no, no, no, no, nobody's perfect I'm not a saint, no, not at all
a new style? Know that motherfucker well, what you gonna do now? Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now Not gonna do us, it's new now Think you motherfucker
But now it?s time to go, curtain?s finally closing That was quite a show, very entertaining But it?s over now (But it?s over now) Go on and take a bow
I M I S S you I M I S S you And I never meant to hurt you I never meant to pull you down And I never meant to break you I really am sorry, I really am
(Nicole) I M.I.S.S. you I M.I.S.S. you and I never ment to hurt you I never ment to pull you down and I never ment to brake you I really am sorry
I'm not surprised, not everything lasts I've broken my heart so many times, I stopped keeping track Talk myself in, I talk myself out I get all worked
But I'm another flavor Something like a terminator Ain't no equivocating I fight for what I believe Why you talkin' bout it S-s-she's talkin' bout it
put up a fight? was he stressin' you, wasn't fucking you right well one man's trash is another man's treasure one man's pain is another man's pleasure
open the doors and windows To let the world hear sure There's so much anger and pain But come see, there's still some gentle people fucking to strawberry letter 23 Now
long, Punishment for me is trying to let go, Give it from your heart is what you taught me, Addiction to pain is what it got me, My life, now its changed