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Imma Put It on Her

Diddy

Forever in a Day

2009

it's painted on
I can tell that she ain't got any panties on
Well, baby that's the way that I like it (yeah)
And I know she's from the hood
The way

colors so bright
Pop's gonna sing you a lullaby
Baby don't cry I'm right by your side
Pop's gonna sing you a lullaby
I'll sing about
Jesus, Ghandi, Folke

Please do not fuck up the vibe, I put down my pride, been feeling like John Lennon
You better honor this life, shit ain't feeling right, got me thinking my

cry, you a child, you my baby boy
You call yourself Tory after The Notorious Big (Yeah)
Biggie turning in his grave when he hear yo' shit
Don't ever

baby food
9 1 1, zapper dude
Talk me up, don't talk rude
John Lennon, please don't shoot
Shout out Boat, king of youth
Please don't call, my cat cute

Stay your meditation
Please don't think too much

Only focus on your action
To empire peace your mind
State of mind you the one
You can find

You can

Well, a-honey-honey, please don't go
Well, don't you know I love you so
How can our love grow if you bye bye baby me
(Dubba-dubba)
Well

I don't care how
Don't take my love away, not now!

Kim                        Chris
Oh, Chris,               Oh, Kim
I can't get free        Please

that realize fast acting carcinogens 
Not saying that I'll use them but 
Go on Play it Sam 

These colors don't run but Im pretty fast  
Come on comrades

Baby Won't Ya

MC5

High Time

1971

inflection of the word perfection
I thought I'd drop by to say, "Hi"
Sweetly, serenely, she showed me her gun, baby let's go get high, oh

Baby won't ya drive

here we don't mind fuckin hostages
I don't want you talking bitch just give me that esophagus
Most wanted list like oh well 5-0 on my coattails
I'll tell

Imma Put It on Her

Diddy

Promo Only: Urban Club (May 2009)

it's painted on
I can tell that she ain't got any panties on
Well, baby that's the way that I like it (yeah)
And I know she's from the hood
The way

Uncle John from your door

Well I've been out walking
I don't do that much talking these days
These days, these days I seem to think a lot
About

like I'm Stephen
Rocking these shows like my name is John Lennon
(Ha Ha)

admit it I did (yeah)
I done fucked with a couple of fans (fans)
I admit that I'm a gift and a curse (gift and a curse)
I admit that I don't go

TB Sheets

Van Morrison

T.B. Sheets

1974

of water."
I said, "I gotta go, I gotta go, baby."
I said, "I'll end, I'll send somebody around here later.
You know we got John comin' around here later

on acid like John Lennon
Destiny God given
I'm going in autistic
A artist a mortician you trapped in the morgue with him
I don't understand why this

lane so you can't fwm
They think I'm the man, well shit, I agree
Go head and name anoth' artist the been goin harder than me
They cannot compete, I work

T.B. Sheets

Van Morrison

Life:Styles

2005

of water."
I said, "I gotta go, I gotta go, baby."
I said, "I'll end, I'll send somebody around here later.
You know we got John comin' around here later

your heart and hope to die, please don't poke me in the eye
I know a girl from Potter's Bar got eaten by her living bra
 
 I said Baby, oh baby. Surround

oh whoa -ugh-that's a no
Life ain't shit when you dying slow
Time is an illusion, that's mind over minute
Shine so hard, no shades, John Lennon
Ever

she finally talked to me later, she told me please don't hate her
But her mother didn't like me and she really didn't expect me
To move up to Boise,

pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)

Lennon, meaning John, yeah I'm the bomb
And Klaus Schwab, you motherfucker
You're gunna have to kill me if you want my bread and butter, bitch

You know