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Victory Karaoke - Puff Daddy

To nagranie jest coverem Victory rozsławionym przez Puff Daddy
& The Notorious B.I.G.

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About

Tempo: 92.1 BPM

Tonacja: Am

Czas trwania: 04:48 - Podgląd na stronie: 02:15

Data wydania: 1998
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Bill Conti, Busta Rhymes, Puff Daddy, Notorious B.I.G., Jamal T S Phillips, Steven A Jordan

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Tekst Victory

One one two
Check me out right here yo
Yo da sun don't shine forever but as long as it's here
Turn the track up a little bit for me all up in my ears
Then we might as well shine together
Better now than never business before pleasure
P Diddy and da Fam who you know do it better
The mic is loud but the music is loud
Yeah right no matter what we air tight
Yeah
So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a outta yourself by assumin'
Yeah, now my mic is low and the mic is on
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'
You know dat I'm two levels above you baby my shit is all the way up, yeah
Hug me baby
I'm 'a make you love me baby
The music is loud the mic is not
'Cos actin' crazy ain't gon' get you nothin' but choked
And dat jealousy is only gon' leave you broke uh hu, uh hu
So da only thing left now is God for dese cats
Not too loud baby
And P you know you too hard for dese cats
I'm 'a win 'cos I'm too smart for dese cats
Do you have one
While dey makin' up facts we makin' up Plats
Uh, dey been commissioned to ask for permission wit' lyrics
He don't like me hittin' him while wifey was wit him
You heard of us da murderous mo' shady
Been on da low lately da Feds hate me
Da suckers dey say my killin's too blatant
You hesitatin'
I'm in yo' mama crib waitin'
Duct tapin' yo' fam destiny lay in my hands lay in my wrist
Francis M to the iz H phenominal
Unrest under yo' vest by the abdominal
Rob a few bars so I could buy a few cars
Then I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few
Excellence is my presence never tense never hesitant even when bent
Real quick real sick when on mics I perform like Mike
Anyone Tyson Jordan
Jackson action back runs ridiculous
And I'm quick to bust if my ends you touch
Gits da girl you touch in dis world I clutch
Two auto mato used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro my rap flows
Militant y'all killin' oops Cristal keeps spillin' you overdid it homes
You in da danger zone you shouldn't be alone
Hold hands and say it like me the most shady Frankie baby
Fantastic graphic tryin' to make dough like Jurrasic
Park did wit' da spark kids who start see me only me
Da underboss of dis whole accord truly yours Frank Wright
We got da real live hits from front to back
To my people in da world where da hell you at
Where my soldiers is at where my soldiers is at
Where my real live soldiers where my soldiers is at
We got da real live hits from front to back
To my people in da world where da hell you at
Where my soldiers is at where my soldiers is at
Where my real live soldiers where my soldiers is at, ha
Put yo' money on da table and get yo' math on
Break it down split it up and get yo' laugh on
See you later dog I'm 'a get my stash on
There's a bag fula money dat
I get my ass on
I never lose the passion to go platinum
Said I live it up 'til all da cash gone
Ain't dat funny people use plastic
Plastic to make classics hotter than acid
P D you do what
I may take to CD
The real boy killer
L'il Teen iller
The Fam oh ammo is like a can oh
We been hot for a long time burnin' like a candle
What you can do is check yo' distribution
My songs pump yo' boots like sparks ways will do some
You ain't got it like me you just mad 'cos I
Tell it how it is and you tell it how it might be
We got dis mad tight brass knuckles and flashlights
The heaters in da two seaters wit' da meters
Senoritas kiss rings when you meet us
P Diddy run da city show no pity
I'm da witty one Frank's da crook from da Brook
Matty broke da neck of yo' connect
No respect squeeze off 'til y'all diminish
Shoot out for twenty minutes until we finish
Den it's to da Loop escape in da Coupe
Break bread wit' da kids
Pinero seeks loops
Black Rob joined da Mob it ain't no replacin' him
Step up we just macin' dem placin' dem
In funerals criminals turn to vows da Brick city nobody come off like P Diddy
Business wise I play men hot money on da Isle
Of Cayman y'all just portray men we spray men
Opposition competition another day in the life of da Commission
We got da real live hits from front to back
To my people in da world where da hell you at
Where my soldiers is at where my soldiers is at
Where my real live soldiers where my soldiers is at
We got da real live hits from front to back
To my people in da world where da hell you at
Where my soldiers is at where my soldiers is at
Where my real live soldiers where my soldiers is at
We got da real live hits from front to back
To my people in da world where da hell you at
Where my soldiers is at where my soldiers is at
Where my real live soldiers where my soldiers is at
We got da real live hits from front to back
To my people in da world where da hell you at
Where my soldiers is at where my soldiers is at
Where my real live soldiers where my soldiers is at

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