Текст песни P. Diddy - Let`s Get It
P. Diddy - Let`s Get It слова песни
[Black Rob - almost mumbling]Attack like a Rottweiler But worse den a Rottweiler Cause da Rottweiler soft[G-Dep]Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked sillyFucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna doWhen you ready, shit I was born ready, And I was all ready on fish and spaghettiCreep with the culture, rap I can coach yaAttack like a vulture, see what I told yaSaid I`d get cha, wear it if it fit yaY`all thirteen inches, I see the big pictureIf it`s to get richer, I`d probably get wit yaIf not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot the video, motherfuck city permitsWe own the city, on the phone with Diddy (*phone sounds*)Red bone pretty, when she get aroused like to suck her own tittyPut it in the videoYa wanna holla got to follow nigga here we goGet you ticket, the train, don`t miss itWon`t reach out, and ya bet I won`t visitTill my whole wardrobe is-it, now listen(Chorus)[G-Dep & Black Rob (Puffy)]Make this moneyTake this money (Let`s get it)Ain`t no way you can take this from me (Let`s get it)Ain`t shit funny (uh)Shake it honey (Let`s get it)Take it moneyNow let`s get it (Let`s get it)[G-Dep]Creep with your peopleThough my shit is Sweet and Low it`s no Equal, front but you lookinOnce I throw the hook you proceed to get cookinWith the game when the soldiers shityou came, thought that I owed you oneWide big Lincoln, why`s this guy on the side for the stinking?Watch task force dash forward lookin marveledIt`s a big chance, big pants, might guard him with my man`s type cargoBetter learn quick, cause my clique don`t argue You ain`t my crew, who are you? Beat it`Fore we take off make sure you all seatedBillboard read it believe it(Chorus)[G-Dep]Soul Controller, rap AyatollahKids hate me when they older I put cracks by the strollerI`m registered voter, motherfuck a quotaGive some bakin soda and a quarterBet I flow straight up out the waterI`ma wreck the game til it say out of orderPut the high score up, then tear the floor upOn the world tour with your whore out in Europe, head on the tour busDo what them niggas them niggas in the drop thinks coolerAll the five quarters, headline supporters, Hitting wives and daughtersBrought a neck spray from Esate LaudersCall Puffy to order[P-Diddy]Aiyyo, call me Diddy, I run this citySend the cops, the D.A. and feds to come get meCats wanna leave me for dead you comin with meGettin head in the Bentley red at one fiftyStraight lose it, love two things my money my musicMight co-write and produce itDrop mine, hot 9 exclusiveGot y`all Hulkin like Bruce didCause I can, break backs and stacks it`s no problemMake raps and tracks and go HarlemI get worldwide coverageI got so many spots I don`t even buy luggage, ya love itMake moves major, hide out in Asia, If your girl keep coming around them I`m a blaze herI`m the Bad Boy flavor, light blue gatorsNOT GUILTY, plus I`m filthy, c`mon(Chorus)[Black Rob (Puffy)]I be the east side Soprano, Rob MarcianoFlow in each channel with the Iverson handleForty-five sparks turn your day gray flannelSnatch the yay of the mantle, then proceed to dismantleCan`t slay RobHow many niggas done tried to play mob, quit they day jobTired of putting broke niggas under the wingIf I go to jail again I`m going under the bingAct like you gonna pull that thing thingYou the only one that always get stuck for bling blingI represent "A" block in Sing SingAlmost caught a buck fifty for fuckin a Latin King`s queenMoves for paper, booze no chaserBullets out the blazer four-fifths with laserCome and get your shit splitted, newspapers say I did it(He ain`t do it) Now let`s get it (Let`s get it) (Chorus) (x3)