Puff Daddy - Fake Thugs Dedication lyrics

[puffy]<br>Aiyyo<br>One two, one two<br>One two, one two<br>This one right here<br>Goes out to all the fake thugs out there<br>Yeah, yeah uh huh<br><br>Yo, when you say you thuggin', it doesn't matter<br>It goes into my mind as just chit-chatter<br>You may say I have a ego, or just merry free<br>But none of that tough talk I take seriously<br>It goes in one ear and right out the other<br>Heard that fake thug shit? brotha<br>I don't mean to brag, never never hate<br>You ain't got the bank that it takes to stop this<br>Ha, ha, ha, ha sucker, you missed<br>I put feelings aside, you know who I am<br>P-u-2-f, keys to the u.s.<br>And I hate when one attempts to analyze<br>Franchise, get your hands tied<br>Thrown over a boat, don't know what you was thinking<br>That dream is over, your body sinking<br><br>[redman]<br>Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka<br>You thugs out there who don't got a clue<br>(you have brooklyn, ain't shoot the shit out)<br>Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you<br>(you have jersey, ain't shoot the shit out)<br>Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew<br>(we go uptown and shoot the shit out)<br>Yo, we want hardcore, smash the walls<br>I stack, bring it back for y'all<br>With 40 nigga's after y'all<br><br>[puffy]<br>We got it ziplocked (that's right)<br>Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop<br>Shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)<br>We roll, we ball, we all night long<br>We don't stop, nigga's thought the heat was gone<br>But I'm back to do it again, leader of rhyme<br>Bad boy, we turn it to the scene of the crime<br>Immaculate fame, you can have that shit<br>I just wanna 'gaitor slide with the baddest bitch<br>Models and actresses that swallow bottles<br>That magnum shit<br>Get nice as fuck, leave when the lights is up<br>Tear it down when the mics is up<br>Lately they say diddy's gettin' nice as hell<br>Shit, if I don't write it I recite it well<br>Locked the flow so tight you gotta know<br>I'mma tumble 'fore they rock my dough<br>Motherfuckers<br><br>[redman]<br>Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka<br>You thugs out there, you don't got a clue<br>(you have boogie down, don't shoot the shit out)<br>Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you<br>(you got shaolin, don't shoot the shit out)<br>Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew<br>(you have qb, don't shoot the shit out)<br>Yo, you want hardcore, smash the walls<br>I stack, bring it back for y'all<br>With 40 nigga's after y'all<br><br>[puffy]<br>Aiyyo ladies, get up<br>Bounce your tits up<br>Be happy brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up<br>Cause I see some ladies tonight<br>That I could give a condom or 3 babies tonight<br>You might catch a flight if you playing me right<br>But if you whack there you gettin cab fare<br>Yo, I'm all for drama, a little clap clap there<br>I mean I ain't ghandi of this whole rap gear<br>But you see honey that I'm rappin with there? <br>All I need is a minute to get her back to the leer<br>Back where it is, less traffic there<br>Where cease is with a few of his pieces<br>That's how we is, we slide and divide<br>If she ain't with it, i-95<br>Hit the road tramp, and don't you come back no more<br>No more, no more, no more<br><br>[redman]<br>Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka<br>You thugs out there, you don't got a clue<br>(you got def squad, don't shoot the shit out)<br>Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you<br>(you got bad boy, don't shoot the shit out)<br>Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew<br>(we go brick city, don't shoot the shit out)<br>Yo, you want hardcore, smash the walls<br>I stack, bring it back for y'all<br>With 40 nigga's after y'all<br><br>Repeat chorus until fade