Styles P - You'll See lyrics

[Intro: Puff Daddy] Let me ask you something (Don't stop, I'm not finished yet [8x]) Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever gonna stop? Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making those hits? Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us dance? Do you ever ask yourself When those Bad Boys are GONNA STOP MAKING ALL THAT MONEY?! [Verse 1: Styles P] I lick shots at intruders Take the coke money and invest in computers Tryin' to reach the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero For now I'll play the back of the cruiser Light up a sack for the three time losers Pour out some beer, bust off the ruger Ladies and gentleman, bullets will leave you tremblin' Shooken up, I got my Cuban mami cooking up We got it all from Heron to Fishscale New York to Israel, get locked, I'm gettin' bail My style is flashy like the five with strobes Goons around the globe, honeys wearing silk robes Time to flip the script, bust the whip Legend with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped To the feds, catch me if you can I'ma still transport with my man on the Peter Pan Quick to get there, bury the bricks in the sand They think I want a tan, I'm waitin' on a hundred grand So I can hit the mote' and take a shower Head back to the airport, and now that money in the tower Stash box with the key L to the O to the X, you'll see [Hook: Puff Daddy] Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you You'll see, you'll see Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you You'll see, you'll see [Interlude: Puff Daddy] See, it's 1996 man And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95 We gon' keep hittin' you in your head with all that FLAAAAAAAAAVVAAAAAAAAA [Verse 2: Jadakiss] Yeah aight then, you better act like you know L to the O, X amount of flow Ain't nothin' change but the range since I got the inf Dot on your head, take all your strength Yeah, I'm in it for the green I'll get up in your seams while you sonning me like a n***a from Queens My tape in your dual ca**ette running me Wanna get in front of me playa, but you can't get none of me Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me Cause you and I both know, the flow is coming B When you want it? now or later? I get mine and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators With my mega click, involved with Montega bricks n***as is mega sick, and you know we roll mega thick Up north where they bust your man In the custom van, interrupt your plans Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't that somethin' All that for frontin', what you gon' do? Nothing! So let's keep things rationalized Everything I write bu*ter, nationalize I'm into gettin' money, twistin' hunnies n***as is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole aura p**y wasn't all that, that's why I never called her It's all about quick whips and fat nicks Gats with mad clips, TV's in your whips My style tight like Gotti when I touch you Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the buckle Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer with the hatch Cop one for my man, so our sh**s match Runnin' around all crazy twistin' honeys back And breakin' n***as that come to gamble with small stacks Really though, screw y'all, I never knew y'all Your click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all [Hook] [Hook: Puff Daddy] Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you You'll see, you'll see Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you You'll see, you'll see [Verse 3: Sheek Louch] Yo, hard as it is to make a buck I ain't tryin' to get stuck So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I don't give a f** It's all about respect Tec-9's and papes Big house in Italy, in the yard with honeys crushin' grapes So I go down to my steam room and give a long prayer Knowing that one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor Fatigued out in my house or office Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow sh** so the town supports this My staff rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes Givin' parades, and holdin' rallies for the lifers groups So what you gon' do when they come for you The same thing you been doing, Eye screwing And bubble gum chewing (whoooh) While me and my mans are pursuin' Who you think the ladies are enhancin' Rocking Vansons while I'm dancing in the mansion So cheers to the life of the ice in your chains and your watches And you'll see how we LOX this [Hook] [Hook: Puff Daddy] Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you You'll see, you'll see Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you You'll see, you'll see [Verse 4: The Notorious B.I.G.] Click, click, uh, uh, uh n***as talkin' it but ain't livin' it Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard sh** 'Gator trunks b**h, rollin' blunts with the williest of the willy Heckler Koch, M-1's and nine millies Stories like a motherf**er (that's right) Model b**hes wondering if I'm a f** with her She know, I treat my b**hes like Ivana Dolce and Gabana drippin' Big poppa never slippin' H-cla** diamonds shinin' Dinner with the wifey winin', dinin' Smoking cigars in Bogota With Colombian n***as named Panama And Englique and sh** Games we play life endin' b**hes bending over with ease For a pair of Moschino jeans And Donna Karan tank tops I got your bank stopped Singles on top, Benjamins under the rest of 'em Advancin' from duplex to mansion Stashing keys, hidin' G's overseas VCR's in my V's Game elevates, money I make Into stocks and real estates, b**h Jet skiing in the Caribbean, white sands Discusing plans with my mans Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and system That leaves my rear views tremblin' What you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude Drop to your knees and show gratitude Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I stay potent b**hes devoted, take my dick and deep throat it [Outro] You'll see (Don't stop), you'll see