Lyrics:
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
Oh it's the remix
(Check it)
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about to do right about now, hey
We gonna get kinda funky
I am the Puff Daddy
[Puff Daddy]
Oh shit (what's that man)
I don't know kid, I think it's a party going on
Oh it's the remix
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
First one
Second one
Third one
Yeah yeah oh
I'll be okay if I get one
Remix!
Ray J, what it look like baby?
This yo boy Fabolouso
Got Clue
confuse your beliefs (no)
Whether at the school house or out on them streets (no)
Was it, pops was missing or your mom wasn't there (yeah)
Now you're living
That's the alkaholiks functions, conjunction junction
The remix version for all the brothers out there
That got shit on they chest and just wanna
on a beck's, pumpin the remix of das efx
Drive down 125th with my man
And what did I see, bein sold at the stand?
A bunch of bootleg tapes that he had claim
cold sex in a lex'
Sippin' on a beck's, pumpin' the remix of Das Efx
Drive down 125th with my man
And what did I see, bein' sold at the stand?
failed
She bad, send the pussy through the mail
They trash
Knowing they mad but the pain it been felt
Had to feel that shit myself
Had to feel it by myself
When I'm down and out she stays by me without a doubt
And if I stumble like I'm gonna fall
She's right there at my beck and call
She's my wonder
When I'm down and out
She stays by me without a doubt
And if I stumble like I'm gonna fall
She's right there at my beck and call
She's my
call a referee?
'Cause I just need one more shot at forgiveness
I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice
By once or twice I mean
Yeah
Still winning, don't know how to lose
It's GoodTime
You know we had to do a remix
Had to
Cito got em jumping out the gym
That's a Win!
Overtime
is my impetus in this instance
Cause I been missing by distance
I'd like to call myself king of this but I am barely a Prince
So my namesake I naysay
niggas go missing
Heard you been slippin’
Just like a transmission
Lil girl did not want smoke like an engine
He want a O, then you know I remix it
Trap in
then wasabi
And now we surfing on the remix
And I brought a legend to the party
With so many days I been on a wave I might take a dip
Might air out
vision, they closed down the youth clubs and build a new prison
Just lost my pop's I weren't close with him, but it felt like part of my soul's missing
that he pinging
She said she miss me, remember when I had to tell her good riddance (Mwah)
Foot down, Skidding
Pedal to the max we missing
Need me
heated
Popping pills ima my remix, you look so good, yeah I'm feenin'
How you not fuckin' with me, Influenced by all that friend shit
I just wanna see you
Cat cut hates tongue's on this one have some stripsols
Be surprised by my humanitarian ways
I'm so humane
Perfect Gods design extra gifted its so insane
to come over and
Be my baby
It's on you to choose who you Truly really are
Before you start
Remix this ignition
Make your decision known
Perplexed by my
Talking A Rich jackets and Armani shades
Bacardi Breezer, Becks for the geezers
Ben Sherman shirt, but blacked out Filas
See me in the rave, Nike on my
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