Diddy - Can't Nobody Hold Me Down lyrics

(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 n***a with a hot hat, fronting like Bad boy ain't got tracks (n***a stop that) There's no guy slicker than this young fly n***a Nickel-nine n***a, 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 f** around they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything in bad boy way we smash (we smash) Hundred g stash, push a bulletproof e-cla** (ehehe) I'm through with bein a player and a baller Just want me one bad b**h 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 s** my j**els Clutch my uz', anything i touch i bruise Puff make his own laws, n***a f** 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 gla** everywhere *gla** 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 n***az 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 ph.d; 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 an*s 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 (repeat 2x) Chorus: repeat to fade