Tone gốc: Am
Puff Daddy
Yo, the Am sun don't shine forever
But as long as it's here then we might as well Am shine together
Better Am now than never, business before pleasure
P-Diddy and the Am Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah Am right, no matter what, we air tight
So Am when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
Don't Am make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
Our Am music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You Am know that I'm two levels above you baby
And that Am jealousy is only gonna leave you broke
So the Am only thing left now is God for these cats
While they Am makin up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats
In The ComAm mision, you ask for permission to hit em
You Am heard of us, the murderers, most shady
The Am son of Satan, they say my killin's too blatant
You Am hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin
And I Am kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
ExcelAm lence is my presence, never tense
Never Am hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick
Real Am sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
AnyAm one -- Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
ActAm ion, pack guns, ridiculous
And Am I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or Am girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two Am auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
MiliAm tant, y'all faggots ain't killin shit
Ooops CrisAm tal keep spillin shit, you overdid it homes
The most Am shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
To my Am people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my Am niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the Am fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the Am real live shit from front to back
To my Am people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my Am niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the Am fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
Ain't Am that funny, only use plastic, craft it
To Am make classics, hotter than acid
P-Am D, rollin on your tape or CD
The Am girl-boy killa, no team illa
The Am Fam-o, ammo, is every channel
We been Am hot for a long time burnin like a candle
My Am songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em
Cause I Am tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
We got the Am shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
The Am heaters in the two-seaters, with two midas
No resAm pect squeeze off til all y'all diminish
The Brick Am City, nobody come off like P-Diddy
Business Am wise, I play men
You Am screamin, I position, competition
Nother Am day in the life of the Comission
We got the Am real live shit from front to back
To my Am people in the world, where the fuck you at?
To my Am people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my Am niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the Am fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
We got the Am real live shit from front to back
To my Am people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my Am niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at?
Where the Am fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at?
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