I am (interlude)
by P. Diddy
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[Diddy]
It only gets stronger (it only gets stronger)
It only gets more intense (it only gets more intense)
All the pressure´s on your neck (you feel me, you feel me)
So Bad Boy (so Bad Boy)
I´m richer bitch!
Yeah, yeah
I got a brand new flow man, soul cleansed
Got a brand new soul man
Cause lightning struck my plane´s wings and energized my things
Now I´m out lookin for that brass ring
Uhh, New York feel it in they gut
Cause if Jay comin back then the world need Puff
Emotional bond to the game I´m attached
I gave most of you dudes life, now give back (give back)
I´m the man that beefed with a whole coast
Lost my best friend and still see his ghost (c´mon)
Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh)
So disrespectful I spit when I talk (woo!)
I recognize niggaz tryin to copy my style
But never been a nigga this fly holdin it down for this long
Nigga I let y´all eat for this long
Now the King´s back on the streets crack
I´ma put it on my son´s name
I´ma change from the mundane, Monday through Sunday
Lved through the gunplay now I´m in one lane
Fuckin with the white man, gettin on my fun shame
Can´t com-plain, fly as I ever been
Half a ounce sniffer, high as I ever been
Never no losses, I´m a winner
The boss of all bosses, I´M THAT NIGGA~!!
It only gets stronger
It only gets more intense
All the pressure´s on your neck
You feel me!
So Bad Boy
I´M RICHER BITCH!
It only gets stronger (it only gets stronger)
It only gets more intense (it only gets more intense)
All the pressure´s on your neck (you feel me, you feel me)
So Bad Boy (so Bad Boy)
I´m richer bitch!
Yeah, yeah
I got a brand new flow man, soul cleansed
Got a brand new soul man
Cause lightning struck my plane´s wings and energized my things
Now I´m out lookin for that brass ring
Uhh, New York feel it in they gut
Cause if Jay comin back then the world need Puff
Emotional bond to the game I´m attached
I gave most of you dudes life, now give back (give back)
I´m the man that beefed with a whole coast
Lost my best friend and still see his ghost (c´mon)
Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh)
So disrespectful I spit when I talk (woo!)
I recognize niggaz tryin to copy my style
But never been a nigga this fly holdin it down for this long
Nigga I let y´all eat for this long
Now the King´s back on the streets crack
I´ma put it on my son´s name
I´ma change from the mundane, Monday through Sunday
Lved through the gunplay now I´m in one lane
Fuckin with the white man, gettin on my fun shame
Can´t com-plain, fly as I ever been
Half a ounce sniffer, high as I ever been
Never no losses, I´m a winner
The boss of all bosses, I´M THAT NIGGA~!!
It only gets stronger
It only gets more intense
All the pressure´s on your neck
You feel me!
So Bad Boy
I´M RICHER BITCH!