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MASE - WELCOME BACK http://www.cdmag.ro - MUSIC SHOP Tags: mase ma$e welcome back diddy new york hip hop music video rap

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Kila Cam and Mase ballin in High School Killa cam and mase in championship game Tags: Kila Cam Mase Basketball ballin hoopin

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Mase - Tell Me What You Want Mase - Tell Me What You Want Tags: Mase Tell Me What You Want Rap

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Mase- Feel So Good Mase's video for 'Feel So Good' Tags: mase christian vegas pdiddy feelsogood

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Mase feels so good temaso de mase :P Tags: mase feels so good

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The Notorious B.I.G. - Mo' Money, Mo' Problems DVD-RIP/1997/Life After Death www.notoriousonline.com "No info, for the, DEA Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay clean Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that cat you see at all events bent Gats in holsters girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me Bruise too much, I lose, too much Step on stage the girls boo too much I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my touch, never that If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky Wave em side to side and keep your hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, niggaz see, B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune Five double oh, here's my phone number Your man ain't got to know, I got to go Got the flow down pizat, platinum plus Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass blizzack" Tags: The Notorious BIG Mo Money Problems Mase Puff Daddy diddy sean combs christopher wallace biggie smalls poppa warning nyc

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Mase - Lookin' At Me Album: Harlem World (1997) Mase - Lookin' At Me Lyrics (feat. Puff Daddy) [Puff Daddy] Hey yo Mase, you know what I don't like? (Why you over there lookin' at me) I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club (Why you over there lookin' at me) And I'm with my honey (Why you over there lookin' at me) You got, you know, the haters They wanna be tough guys all of the sudden [1] - Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here Why you over there lookin' at me While my girl standin' here [Repeat 1 while:] Hit you with the ice grill, you know Hehe, cause you boys ain't with you Little do they know, your girl roll harder than Some of yo niggas Dig? [Mase] Now what the hell is you lookin' for? Can't a young man get money anymore? Let my pants sag down to the floor Really do it matter as long as I score? Can't my car look better than yours? Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws Come to see me without no drawers In a stretch Lex with about ten doors? I was murder P. Diddy name me pretty Did it for the money, now can you get with me? People wanna know who is he, he get busy Spray so much izzy, girls get dizzy Niggas on the block know Mase motto One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough 98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe [Repeat 1] [Mase] Yo, I can't get mad cuz you look at me Cuz on the real, look at me Yo, it always be the haters that be sittin' in the rear Dissin' every gear, but they better listen here You cats keepin' it real, you cats is on yo own Cuz bein' broke and alone is something I can't condone Plus it won't be long till they send me the dome Sit gently, while I'm on the Bentley phone Why you don't like me? Cuz I'm mad fly and icy? And why you can't satisfy yo wifey And if it wasn't for this Bad Boy exposure CD, TV's, really would I know ya Now me and blink float in the gold Rover So it's only right you get the cold shoulder And if you got a girl, don't be real committed Cuz Mase will hit it, you got to deal with it [Repeat 1] [Repeat 1] Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) Make it hot baby, make it hot (come on) We don't stop [Mase] We was all at the Greek fest, it's hot and sandy I rent scooters, I'm with my family Tank top, flip flop, really nothing fancy But get approached by a girl named Tammy Who looked good enough to be Miss Miami But say, since some her peeps call her Candy Than she starts to ask about Aaliyah and Brandy Tellin' me how she met Puff down at the Grammy's He ain't tell you I was the one with no panties? Boo, you know how many he meet with no panties? Please, tell me something that I don't know Like if we have sex, you don't want dough And if it's not a problem you can meet me at 10 I'll be in room 112 and bring four friends And if you gon' hit me, it gotta be a quickie And please no hickies, cuz wifey's with me [Repeat 1 until fade] Tags: Mase Lookin' At Me neptunes pharrell diddy bad boy 112 brandy aaliyah kanye west akon 50 cent keyshia cole beach dance pop rap hip-hop

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Mase ft. Total - Tell me What you want Mase ft. Total - Tell me What you want © 1998 Arista Records Tags: Mase Total Tell me What you want r&b rap soul hip-hop

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brandy feat. mase - top of the world an old school flavor, 1998 a great song Tags: top of the world

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Puff Daddy feat. Mase - Can't Nobody Hold Me Down http://www.kurtuluscitlak.de.vu Tags: Kurtulus Kurty Citlak Puff Daddy Mase Cant Nobody Hold Me Down

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112 feat. Biggie, Mase, & Puffy-Only you 112 featuring Biggie, Mase, and P Diddy-Only you Tags: 112 Biggie B.I.G. Notorious B.I.G Mase Puffy Puff Daddy Only you Bad Boy

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Diddy ft. Mase & Carl Thomas - Been Around the World Remix Puff Daddy - Been Around The World (Remix) Lyrics "Been Around The World (Remix)"(feat. Mase, Carl Thomas) [laughs] Yeah, uh uh Turn me up a little bit Yeah kid, Harlem on the rise Yeah, turn me up a little bit more Uh-huh, uh-huh We like it Uh-huh, uh-huh Yeah kid, Harlem on the rise This the remix '98 And you don't want no problem with us guys Let's go [Chorus: Puffy, (Mase), | Carl Thomas |] I been around (Uh-huh, uh-huh) I been around the world (Uh-huh, uh-huh) | I been around | I been around (Uh-huh, uh-huh) | Been around | I been around the world (Uh-huh, uh-huh) | Ai-yeah | I been around (Uh-huh, uh-huh) | Aiii, yeah-yeah-yeah | We ain't gon' stop I been around the world (Uh-huh, uh-huh) | Whoaou | I been around We don't even know how to stop I been around the world [Verse One: Mase] Yo, yo Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got a lotta girls that'll love to replace you Tell it to your face boo, not behind your back Cats talk slick, we never mind that Funny never find that Puff a dimestack Write hot stuff that make people say 'Rewind that' People know, you go against the Harlem Jiggalo Getcha hoe, lick her low, make your girl trick your dough I represent honies with money, fly guys, and jets Ride with the tints that be thirty-five percent Hoes hope I lay, so I look both ways Cop says okay, my tint smoke gray No way, people leave without handin' me my chips Got plans to get my land and my 6 People outta town'll understand these hits Pop champagne like I won a championship [Chorus: Puffy, (Carl Thomas)] I been around (Been around) I been around the world (I been around) I been around (Been around) I been around the world (Ai-yeah) I been around (Aiii, yeah-yeah-yeah) I been around the world Can't stop the power I been around (Whoaou) I been around the world [Verse Two: Puff Daddy] Yea-yea, yeah, yeah I was in one bedroom, dreamin of a million Now my beach houses creamed to the ceiling I was a gentleman livin in tenements Now I'm swimmin' in all the women every tens Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men Now my dividends be the new Benjamins Chicks of all complexions, I like cinnamon Mase you got some girls, well playboy Send 'em in What you waitin' for let the freakshow begin How they came in a truck [Mase:] (Nah Puff, that's a Benz) Mercedes, come here baby You don't like the way it's hot and hazy Never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous how they keep their lips on this Don't kiss right there, girlfriend I'm ticklish And I be switchin fees with a wrist full of G's Playa please, I'm the macaroni with the cheese [Chorus: Puffy, (Carl Thomas)] I been around Yea-yea, yeah, yeah I been around the world (I been around) I been around (Been around) I been around the world (Ai-yeah) I been around (Aiii, yeah-yeah-yeah) I been around the world Can't stop the power I been around (Whoaou) I been around the world [Verse Three: Mase, Puff Daddy] What, what You don't know who the hell I be Can tell I be Now hasta la vista, c'est la vie Now what have we a cat in a Bentley waggy That keep cats saggy, roll with P-Daddy Some be wanna bag me, girls be one to stab me I be more than gladly to tell a foe Yo, you ain't offendin' me It ain't like you the third son of the Kennedy Or even in a mob where you can send for me But all until you talk you don't ever spend a G I know how it be You know me from before when I used to detour Down in B-more, push the E or Days I just kick it My crew buys Crystal just so we can spit it All that expensive stuff just so that we can shit it Be a lot of places that you niggaz can't visit Talking cause I live it [repeat Chorus] [Outro: (Heard in background)] The remix 9-8, B.I.G. forever Can't stop and we won't stop We don't even know how to stop Let's go, Big ???, Big Carl Harlem on the rise and you don't want no problem with us guys L-O-X, Little Justin I see Quincy Ha ha ha, ahh, 9-8 we got a game We gon keep puttin it on your ass And we won't stop, we don't even know how to stop [repeat chorus till fade] Tags: Diddy Mase and Carl Thomas Been Around the World Remix bad boy entertainment dance cassie notorious big akon 50 cent hip-hop pop r&b rap soul

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Mase ft. Black Rob, DMX, The Lox, & Puff - 24 Hours To Live Album: Harlem World (1997) 24 Hours To Live lyrics (feat. Black Rob, DMX, The Lox, Puff Daddy) [Puff Daddy] I want you to ask yourself one question If you had twenty four hours to live, what would you do? That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure How would you handle it? Mase, what would you do? [Mase] Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal I'd even look for my dad that I never knew And show him how I look in my Beretta, too I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto Show them what they could have if they never settle Take every white kid from high class level Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress Give every bum on the street cash to invest And hope Harlem will blow up be my last request [Jadakiss] Yo, yo if I had twenty four hours to kick the bucket, fuck it I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket Then go get a jar from Branson And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same time Spread it out on different floors And I'm gon' play lotto, for what? Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what [Black Rob] You know when I was close to the ledge I'd probably be in the wedge With this bare spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs Then I'm off to get choke and smoke one a them dreads And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor Jump in the whip, git them cats I wanted to git Since the Tavern on the Green robbery in eighty-six Went home took a shower in nice cold water And spent my last hours wit my son and my daughter [1] - If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die? If you had twenty four hours to live just think Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw? And who would you wanna notify? Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die? [Sheek] What hey yo, if I had twenty four nigga gotta get the raw Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the door For the times that I paid for twenty an he gave me twelve The other eight had to be baking soda by itself So papi fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed Went in there grabbed the bank teller wit the pretty face Fuck her in the safe, and have her take me to my place We'll make a kid but that's selfish and that'll be bad For my son to have the same shit his pops just had And when I'm down to twenty three, I'm a be strapped wit TNT Run up in city hall and take the judges wit me [Styles] If I had twenty four hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth Run in the station squeezin the inf' I'll be waitin' to get to hell and bust down Satan Styles' on this shit and I got spot vacant Back to the twenty four I make it out the precinct Shootin niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin' I'm on the job robbin' every so-called Don Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone I would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm He should learn to tell the future without readin' palms When they come in with the bullets, you prepared with the bomb So fuck bein' violent get stocks and bonds [DMX] Twenty four left until my death So I'm gon' waste alot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath I know exactly where I'm goin', but I'mma send you there first And with the shit that I'll be doin', I'mma send you there worse I've been livin' with a curse, and now it's all about to end But before I go, say hello to my little friend But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog Out with a bang, you will remember my name I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame [Repeat 1 until fade] Tags: Mase ft. Black Rob DMX The Lox Puff Daddy 24 Hours To Live Diddy Jadakiss Sheek StylesP Bad Boy Entertainment Puffy hip-hop rap

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harlem world feat. mase this brings me back Tags: harlem world

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Åpen Post - Etno Music: Mase-Mari An etno song with the Norwegian "lyrics" displayed below. For foreigners the "lyrics" translates as follows: Go down in the pulk, fu*k fu*k only. Isn't nag-Mari hot? Isn't nag-Mari there? Aaaaa, play in the birch nag-Mari Play in the birch nag-Mari So ride You, turn with Not behind, not behiiiiiind Bertil, the devil Sami Was sent out on the sea Tags: åpen post etno music mase mari karaoke

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Mase ft. Blackstreet - Get Ready Album: Double Up (1999) Mase - Get Ready Lyrics (feat. Blackstreet) [Intro] See, the difference with me When I do what I do I do what I'm doing But I'm doing it like I'm doing it for TV Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww Keep ya hands up What, what, put your hands up Come on, come on, keep your hands up We back, we back, we back, we back (put your hands up) We back, we back again (keep your hands up) We back, we back, we back, we back, we back, we back I remember the days of prayin' my chips be right Louie the 13, no more Cris tonight Gold to me is like Superman and Kryptonite So I pray how I don't miss my flight, switch to night Get out the plane, it look all strange See a man from Spain, holding up my name Give him my things and head down to bag' claim And I hear somebody scream my name So I look back, look once, look twice Look fast, look left, look right Look Blink, look Meeno, look Myse They try tell me honey don't look right So, I approach her, it all look Kosher But there was kids runnin' up with posters And I was startin' to lose sight of chauffer So I had to say nice to know ya Get ready [1 - Blackstreet] Get ready, tonight We're gonna make this a night to remember Get ready, tonight We're gonna make this a night to remember [During chorus] What, what, what, what, what, what Get money all over again Get money all over again Come on, uh, uh, All Out Uh, yo, it just so happen this how Ma$e stay starred Flip two aces and get two face cards It happens, chip stackin' I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin' But a girl walked by, caught my eye So I said, 'What the fuck, stand here and give me luck' And she whispered in my ear A purple one on there and put a pink one on there I did just that and gave Hud a stack, shout 'I'll be right back' In fact, I'ma be over here talkin' to love Said you Been Around the World, been so many places Hit so many girls, and spent so many faces And every girl in the world know who Ma$e is But right now that's really not what the case is Let's be real, I know you got bills So how 'bout one night and I just gave you a mil' Whatchu feel [Repeat 1] [During chorus] What, what, what, what, what, what All Out Wanna Blow H World, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on I don't rap for Rollies, I rap for Starbucks I'm that star who get the stars star struck You a one hit wonder who caught some hard luck I'm that kid cats can't wait to scar up But the show ain't over until the bottles is empty Then girls run out the club, follow the Bently Knowing that every president need a Lewinsky Girls know I ain't know you but they try to convince me And any chick that I'm with already know You ain't gotta like Ma$e, but bet he blow And anything that I do get heavy dough Stop handcuffin' that girl and let her go My whips got satellite, see it in the graphics I ain't only got eight cuz I fly passed it Why ask is Ma$e a classic Knowin' I'm from the hood doing deals with Magic Come on [Repeat 1 until fade while:] What, what, what, what, what, what Get money all over again, get money all over again H World get money again All Out get money again Wanna Blow, get money again So Bad Boy get money again No Limit get money again Roc-A-Fella get money again Untertainment get money again Charli get money again Brandy get money again Cuda Love get money again Cardan get money again Yo, even Cam' get money again We back, we back, we back, we back We back, we back again We back, we back, we back, we back We back, we back again Tags: Mase ft. Blackstreet Get Ready bad boy entertainment diddy aaliyah brandy camron shyne 50 cent harlem world Loon dance hip-hop pop r&b rap soul

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Diddy, Mase & B.I.G. - Been Around The World (Long Version) Album:No Way Out(1997) Puff Daddy - Been Around The World Lyrics "Been Around The World"(feat. Mase, Notorious B.I.G.) [Intro: Mase] Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got niggaz that's mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance [Verse One: Mase] Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your back Niggaz talk shit, we never mind that Funny, never find that, Puff a dime stack Write hot shit, and make a nigga say, 'Rewind that' Niggaz know, we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe, lick her low, make the bitch, hit the do' I represent honies with money fly guys with gems Drive with the tints that be thirty-five percent Hoes hope I lay so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen'll understand this shit Pop champagne like I won a championship (uhh, uhh) [Chorus: sung by Notorious B.I.G. spoken words by Puff] Been around the world and I I I And we been playa hated [say what?] I don't know and I don't know why Why they want us faded [ahehe] I don't know why they hate us [yeah] Is it our ladies? [uh-huh] Or our drop Mercedes [uhh, uhh] Bay-bee bay-BEE! [Verse Two: Puff Daddy] I was in one bedroom, dreamin of a million (yeah) Now I'm in beach houses, cream to the ceiling (that's right) I was a gentleman, livin in tenements Now I'm swimmin in, all the women that be tens (hoo) Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men Now my divi-dends be the new Benjamins (uh-huh) Hoes of all complexions, I like cinnamon Mase you got some hoes well nigga, send em in (c'mon) What you waitin for, let the freak show begin How they came in a truck? (Mase: Nah Puff, that's a Benz) Mercedes, c'mere baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put your lips on this Don't kiss right there girlfriend I'm ticklish (heheh) And I be switchin fees with a wrist full of G's Nigga please, I'm the macaroni with the cheese [Chorus] [Verse Three: Puff Daddy, Mase] Now Puff rule the world, even though I'm young I make it my biz to see that all ladies come (yeah) Get em all strung from the tip of my tongue Lick em places niggaz wouldn't dare put they faces (c'mon) Before I die, hope I, remake a flow by In the brand new treasure on a old try Now when my third dry, even when the smoke lie Eat the mami's chocha and drive her loca We never ride far, packed five in a car Save money for the drinks, I'm about to buy the bar (yeah) And everywhere I drive I'm a star, little kids all on the corner scream, 'That's my car!' It was days couldn't be fly, now I'm in a T.I. Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I. (uh-huh) Rock tons of gold, nuff money I fold Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred out the toe [Chorus w/ slight modifications] [line 1, Puff:] C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh [line 2, Puff:] We been playa hated! [line 3, Puff:] Why? [line 4, Puff:] Why they want us hated! [line 5, Puff:] Why they hate us? [line 6, Puff:] Is it our ladies? [line 7, Puff:] Say what? [line 8, Puff:] Yeah, bay-bee bay-BEE! [Chorus w/ Puff talking while B.I.G. sings] You know, sometimes I gotta ask myself Why's there so much jealousy in the world? Don't look at mine, get yours [music fades] Tags: Diddy ft Mase Notorious B.I.G. Been Around The World Wyclef Jennifer Lopez Bad Boy Entertainment Vivica Fox Quincy Jones hip-hop pop rap

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Big L Feat. Mase,Herb McGruff - Danger Zone Big L Feat. Mase And McGruff - DangerZone Didn't Try on this video ~ Big Mel Tags: Big-L Mcgruff Mase Murda Camron killa DITC ShowBiz 2Pac Eminem Gnarls Barkley Wayne REAL

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mase myspace drop drop for my myspace page. Tags: MASE ISAAC HAYES III MYSPACE MYSPACE.COM/ISAACHAYES3

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Mase - 24 Hours To Live Full Version Of the Video Enjoy Tags: Mase 24 Hours To Live DMX LOX

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Fat Joe feat. Mase, Eminem, Lil' Jon - Lean Back (remix) www.kanideli.com/forum Tags: kanıdeli forum kdf fat joe feat mase eminem lil jon lean back remix

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Mase - Jealous Guy SING ALONG! You know you remember singing this on the bus coming back from away games during basketball season back in the day. In honor of the 10th anniversary of the release of Harlem World, here's the closing track off Mason Betha's 1997 debut LP. Tags: mase jealous guy let it show sing along

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P. Diddy ft. Mase - Cant Nobody Hold Me Down Album:No Way Out(1997) Puff Daddy - Can't Nobody Hold Me Down Lyrics "Can't Nobody Hold Me Down"(feat. Mase) [Puff] Bad Boy... we ain't gon' stop [Verse One: Mase] Now with Sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (that's right) Leave a nigga with a hot hat, fronting like Bad Boy ain't got tracks (nigga stop that) There's no guy slicker than this young fly nigga Nickel-nine nigga, floss you die quicker (uh-huh) This fed time outta town pie flipper Turn Cristal into a Crooked I sipper Everbody want to be fast, see the cash Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash) Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe) I'm through with bein a player and a baller Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her Mase wanna be the one you respect, even when you're vexed Rock Versace silks over spilled brunette Got green never seen so you suck my jewels Clutch my uz', anything I touch I bruise Puff make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that's right) Goodfellas, you know you can't touch us dudes [Puff] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge [Puff] We're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah [Verse Two: Mase] Broken glass everywhere [glass shatters] if it ain't about the money, Puff, I just don't care (that's right) I'm that Goodfella fly guy, sometimes wiseguys Spend time in H-A-W-A-I-I (Mase can you please stop smoking lah lah?) Puff why try? I'm a thug, I'ma die high I be out in Jersey, puffin Hershey Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby Though I'm never drugged, I'm the venom in the club, G Though I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh) Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy? (yeah) Or be at the bar with too much bubbly? (c'mon) Yo I think it must be the girls want to lust me Or is it simply the girls just love me Brothers wanna: rock the Rolls, rock my clothes Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (uhh) I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust? Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife?" Do you think you snake me, cause they hate me? Or he got his Ph.D; Player Hater's Degree? (Ahaha!) [Chorus: Mase, Puff Daddy] [Mase] Can't nobody take my pride [Puff] Uh-uh, uh-uh [Mase] Can't nobody hold me down... ohh no [Mase] I got to keep on movin [Verse Three: Mase] Quit that! (uh-huh) You a big cat? (yeah) Where your chicks at? (yeah) Where your whips at? (where dey at?) Wherever you get stacks, I'ma fix that Everything that's big dreams, I did that (that's right) Don't knock me cause you're boring I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) straight touring Simply a lot of men be wantin to hear me cause their words just don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh) We spend cheese, in the West Indies Then come home to plenty cream Bentleys (ahehe) You name it, I could claim it Young, black, and famous, with money hangin out the anus And when you need a hit, who you go and get? (who?) Bet against us? (Not a sure bet) We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (that's right) and got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet [Mase] Don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge [Mase] We're tryin, not to, lose our heads, a-hah-hah-hah-hah [Mase] I get the feeling sometime, that make me wonder [Mase] Why you wanna take us under [Puff] Why you wanna take us under [repeat 2X] [Chorus: repeat to fade] Tags: P. Diddy ft. Mase Cant Nobody Hold Me Down The Notorious Big desert bad boy entertainment eddie griffin hip-hop pop rap

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P. Diddy ft. Mase and B.I.G. - Been Around The World Album:No Way Out(1997) Puff Daddy - Been Around The World Lyrics "Been Around The World"(feat. Mase, Notorious B.I.G.) [Intro: Mase] Yo yo, this Mase, youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got niggaz that's mad, cause I'm always with they bitch Then you got niggaz that just don't like me You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance [Verse One: Mase] Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your back Niggaz talk shit, we never mind that Funny, never find that, Puff a dime stack Write hot shit, and make a nigga say, 'Rewind that' Niggaz know, we go against the Harlem Jigalo Getcha hoe, lick her low, make the bitch, hit the do' I represent honies with money fly guys with gems Drive with the tints that be thirty-five percent Hoes hope I lay so I look both ways Cop says, 'OK, my tint smoke gray' No way, nigga leave without handin me my shit Got plans to get my Land and my 6 Niggaz outta pen'll understand this shit Pop champagne like I won a championship (uhh, uhh) [Chorus: sung by Notorious B.I.G. spoken words by Puff] Been around the world and I I I And we been playa hated [say what?] I don't know and I don't know why Why they want us faded [ahehe] I don't know why they hate us [yeah] Is it our ladies? [uh-huh] Or our drop Mercedes [uhh, uhh] Bay-bee bay-BEE! [Verse Two: Puff Daddy] I was in one bedroom, dreamin of a million (yeah) Now I'm in beach houses, cream to the ceiling (that's right) I was a gentleman, livin in tenements Now I'm swimmin in, all the women that be tens (hoo) Went from Bad Boys to the Crushed Linen Men Now my divi-dends be the new Benjamins (uh-huh) Hoes of all complexions, I like cinnamon Mase you got some hoes well nigga, send em in (c'mon) What you waitin for, let the freak show begin How they came in a truck? (Mase: Nah Puff, that's a Benz) Mercedes, c'mere baby, you don't like the way it's hot and hazy, never shady, you must be crazy It's ridiculous, how you put your lips on this Don't kiss right there girlfriend I'm ticklish (heheh) And I be switchin fees with a wrist full of G's Nigga please, I'm the macaroni with the cheese [Chorus] [Verse Three: Puff Daddy, Mase] Now Puff rule the world, even though I'm young I make it my biz to see that all ladies come (yeah) Get em all strung from the tip of my tongue Lick em places niggaz wouldn't dare put they faces (c'mon) Before I die, hope I, remake a flow by In the brand new treasure on a old try Now when my third dry, even when the smoke lie Eat the mami's chocha and drive her loca We never ride far, packed five in a car Save money for the drinks, I'm about to buy the bar (yeah) And everywhere I drive I'm a star, little kids all on the corner scream, 'That's my car!' It was days couldn't be fly, now I'm in a T.I. Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I. (uh-huh) Rock tons of gold, nuff money I fold Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred out the toe [Chorus w/ slight modifications] [line 1, Puff:] C'mon, yeah yeah, uh-huh [line 2, Puff:] We been playa hated! [line 3, Puff:] Why? [line 4, Puff:] Why they want us hated! [line 5, Puff:] Why they hate us? [line 6, Puff:] Is it our ladies? [line 7, Puff:] Say what? [line 8, Puff:] Yeah, bay-bee bay-BEE! [Chorus w/ Puff talking while B.I.G. sings] You know, sometimes I gotta ask myself Why's there so much jealousy in the world? Don't look at mine, get yours [music fades] Tags: Diddy ft Mase Notorious B.I.G. Been Around The World Wyclef Jennifer Lopez Bad Boy Entertainment Vivica Fox Quincy Jones hip-hop pop rap

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