Puff Daddy - Reverse lyrics

[puffy]<br>I'll never stop<br>I don't give a fuck<br>If it's me against a million billion of y'all mother fuckers<br>I will never stop<br><br>I bust six out the roof of my bentley coup<br>Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup<br>I'll be damned if you get more points than me<br>Sell more joints than me<br>Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name<br>Smoke on it, shit, choke on it<br>Bitch nigga, i'mma make a hit nigga<br>Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga<br>Game over playa, and nigga ya scored low<br>Hit me later young, and I'm at the award show<br>Bank account ten digits and it's all o's<br>I floss the most shit, fuck the most hoes<br>Come on, you can even ask don juan<br>It's official now, they all rock sean john<br>Might have to change my name to strong arm<br>You came to get money man? <br>That shit been long gone, come on<br><br>[shyne]<br>Have much to do with nigga since nicolas bond<br>Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone<br>Shyne poor, cuz your dream come from one bottle<br>Prominent premier, premium bravo<br>Watch him explain ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though<br>Shots in the spinal, from my rivals<br>Cross the t's and dot the i's and<br>Pay the judge, drop the top we'll mess around<br>Shit, it's the kid rapper's feelin'<br>You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere<br>Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and<br>Not caring, fuckin' the proscecutor at my hearin'<br>Money laundering, honies wondering<br>Who me? I reply casually<br>Come what God would be if he was a straight g<br>Tonight too tight out of a big ditch we ride<br><br>[redman]<br>Yo yo yo, it's your hide<br>Grab the rope and yell rawhide<br>Front line is pussy, call off sides<br>I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed<br>I left my gun home, here borrow mine<br>Pop the nine like a judge all rise<br>This gun'll knock plants off tall guys<br>We value-packs, y'all small fries<br>(yo, I'm from the projects)<br>Yo, but on the floor tied<br>Don't matter, we'll take up all size<br>Truly yours doc, then ppp hide, my name is<br>Since five, I talk jive<br>In church dressed in cordoroy ties<br>Now I'm grown up and been married four times<br>Besides, I'm just a sight for soar eyes<br>Brick city, known pop the door wide<br>Stolen bonneville in new york high<br><br>[g-dep]<br>Reversin' the plot<br>Last come, first one to rot, first in the glot<br>If I miss, circlin' the block, servin' the pot<br>And I be the person to watch<br>If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch<br>Hot as it gets, from hell came outta you debts<br>Buy the cassette, rewind it to death<br>Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget<br>How I rock shit from n.y. to tibet<br>You got it to bet? that's just how you got into debt<br>You lost when you nodded your neck<br>Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect<br>Take the voice that you try to project, check<br>Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz<br>I'm why you smell herb in the crib<br>Man I'm out for doubtful, shit I spit a mouthful<br>Indo out-do, intro to outro<br><br>[sauce money]<br>I'm the hottest thing spittin' so go warn your clique<br>Them niggas y'all look up to is on my dick<br>Sauce motherfuckin' born to hit<br>I get so far up in your ass, think I was on some shit<br>Look, you against me is really nothin' to see<br>Who, when, where, what it's gon' be<br>I don't give a fuck if it's he or she<br>I'm the virgin of hip hop<br>Nobody fuckin' with me<br>I know your type, you a ride dick nigga<br>Cry sick nigga, lied quick nigga<br>Out of turn speakin', first one leakin'<br>Always the suzuki side kick nigga<br>Bitches don't cast stones down, they throw bricks<br>Why I come through and tell 'em to blow dick<br>These nigga's the nicest? no, go fish<br>Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no shit<br><br>[cee-lo]<br>You're treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated<br>Observe it from over there, ok<br>Ain't it obvious we overheated<br>You talkin' that slick shit<br>But I jus' know that you meant me<br>But evidently, you don't know<br>I get your ass gone permanently<br>It ain't complex<br>I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next<br>Do a drive-by on your project, take the traps<br>Come on and get some of our gun craps<br>I'll straighten out the nigga now<br>When I snap, make your chest cavity collapse<br>When I glide the entire map<br>With the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight up<br>Put weight down, fuck around, you ate up<br>And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up<br>Look in my eyes, I'm not scared<br>Sucka, you heard what I said<br>If you don't wanna get dead<br>No it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the go-rilla<br>The mo' scrilla the more real-la, I live to rule<br><br>[busta]<br>Don't hold me back, you bet<br>How many nigga's think they fuckin' with mines<br>A nigga God blessed with such an undeniable shine<br>I hope you know there's nothin' fresher<br>The manifester apply the pressure<br>Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester<br>Now fix your fuckin' face up<br>Empty the chest of drawers before I stretch your jaw<br>Everybody hit the fuckin' floor<br>Only the real mother fuckers belong<br>I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the song<br>(bitch nigga)<br>You be the last to come and harrass, reflect on the past<br>When I used to pull spine outcho ass<br>Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill shit<br>Long as I'm in this fucker I'm determined to kill shit<br>Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up your lips<br>Fuck with so much dick in their ass it's shrinkin' her hen house<br>Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at your trigger<br>Salute the legacy of these throroughly recognized niggas