Puff Daddy - Can't Nobody Hold Me Down (original club mix) (instrumental) lyrics

Bad Boy... we ain't gon' stop 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 v-neck 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 Don't push us, 'cause we're close to the edge We're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah Broken gla** everywhere 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'mma 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 I'm like, "Damn, how these n***as 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? (haha) Can't nobody take my pride Uh-uh, uh-uh Can't nobody hold me down, ohh no I got to keep on movin' 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'mma 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, 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 Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge We're tryin, not to, lose our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder Why you wanna take us under Why you wanna take us under I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder Why you wanna take us under Why you wanna take us under Can't nobody take my pride Uh-uh, uh-uh Can't nobody hold me down, ohh no I got to keep on movin' Can't nobody take my pride Uh-uh, uh-uh Can't nobody hold me down, ohh no I got to keep on movin' Can't nobody take my pride Uh-uh, uh-uh Can't nobody hold me down, ohh no I got to keep on movin' Can't nobody take my pride