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I didnt write these songs but I found em at a anti puffy site and the person insisted 2 put these lyrics all over sites and i also liked the songs so I put Em on my site. Puffy has also done a version of Hail mary that sounds like Pacs so I want everyone 2 stop supporting that Puffy shit -------------------------------------------------------
Ill Be missing You Remix//
Yeah... this right here (tell me why) Goes out, to everyone, that has lost a beat That was truly a hit (c'mon, check it out)
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Seems like I never used to rock the show
I copied the track, you wrote my flow
So far from from being a dope mc
Notorious, they got to know you wrote my rhymes
my career ain't sh*t, but what it seem to be (uh-uh)
is that everyone thinks I'm some kind of mc
Even though you're gone, I still got Mase
Because you died I got money all over the place (that's right)
In the future, can't wait to see
How everyone gonna be jockin me
Reminisce some time, the night I took that beat (uh-huh)
Turn on the radio and it just plays again
When it's real, the song is sure to suck
So I'll take another beat, who gives a f*ck
Take anything and make it a hit
Who cares if I can't write or produce worth sh*t?
Chorus: Faith Evans
Every beat I take, every lyric I fake
Every single day, I'm all that the radio plays
I'll be copying you
Thinkin of the day, when I went platinum
What a track to take, what a copyright law to break
I'll be copying you
[Puff] I'll jack your beat
Verse Two: Puff Daddy
It's kinda hard with you not around (yeah)
who's supposed to write my lyrics now?(eheh)
Watchin me & Mase on MTV
We're in every other video you see
Til the day I rap again
I'll be in bed with my Mase, my new friend
Other people give me the songs I need (uh-huh) to sell
You & Mase write the lyrics, oh well
My thoughts Big I just can't define (can't define)
Wish I had some skills to rhyme
Us in the studio, stealin old beats and hooks
You and me taking songs like crooks
Makin hits, and dancin around in tunnels
I'm Tiger Woods and Mase is Bryant Gumbel
Give anything to have a little talent
I know everybody's just about tired of seein my wack ass
Chorus
Interlude: Faith Evans
On that morning
when we go platinum
I know
I'll see your face on MTV Outro: 112
Every night they play you, and every track you took
Every video you in, it's on every day
Every night they play you, and every track you took
[Puff] Every day that passes
Every video you in, it's on every day
[Puff] Is a day that I steal another beat
[Puff] and a hook
Every night they play you, and every track you took
[Puff] I Love Mase... and we won't stop
Every video you in, it's on every day
[Puff] Cause we can't stop... that's right
Every night they play you, and every track you took
Every video you in, it's on every day
[Puff] Thanks for making me BIG
*music fades out*
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Mo Money Mo Problems remix//
(The Puffy Daddy Remix of the Puff Daddy Remix of the Original Song)
Mo Money, Mo Problems (98 Remix)
by Fluff Daddy f/ Mase
Verse One: Mase
Now, who's hot, who's not?
Tell me who rock
who sell out in the stores?
You tell me who on the radio?
people thinkin I got some kind of flow
don't know I just talk real slow
who's mostly wack down to the bone?
who can't even spell microphone?
Mase, you know ain't nuttin change but my lisp
Can't stop so my flow is far from crisp
Guaranteed a million sales cuz I'm down with Puff
You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up
What's two plus two?
Mase didn't know in ninety-one, shit I don't know now
I'm the young Harlem nigga, sound like Corky on "Life Goes On"
Can't no down syndome hold me down,
Puff schooled me to the game,
now I know my duty
Write the lyrics, go low and blow him like Hootie
Fake rap niggaz spendin dough on the royalities
You know Mase got like 200 on my SAT's
*singers come in over this last line*
Chorus:
I don't know what, they expect from me
It's like the more hits that we make
The more samples we take
(repeat 2X)
Verse Two: Puff Daddy(Dancing around like an ass)
Yeah, Yeah, it's the Puff D-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y
know you'd hear me on the mic and ask yourself why
I call all the shots
And suck everybodys cock
Rip off the beats, take all the hooks
Mase writes the lyrics, but can barely read Dick and Jane Books
when all the samples stops?
nigga never
right now got a nice car and a yacht
but ten years from now I'll be working on a used car lot
Yo, I thought I told you that we can't rhyme
Now what I'm gonna do when it's time
to kick it with Vanilla Ice & Hammer
stealin so many songs is bound to get me in the slammer
Get played on the radio all day,
but give us a while, we won't stay
MTV will find a new rapper to play
Then Me and Mase be on our way
Cause it ain't enough time here,
for Mase to rhyme here
talkin slower than BrothaMan on Martin, here,
deal with many women, but give Mase pleasure,
he's stupidier than the bums chillin in Times Square
Yeah, yeah yeah
Chorus:
I don't know what, they expect from me
It's like the more hits that we make
The more samples we take
(repeat 2X)
I don't know what, they expect from me
It's like the more hits that we make
The more samples we take
(repeat 3X)
What's goin on?
What's goin on?
I don't know what, they expect from me
It's like the more hits that we make
The more samples we take
(repeat 3X to fade) *BIG's verse was left cuz I dont' wanna disrespect him, cuz unlike
Puffy he was dope, just guided by the
wrong, evil forces..... -------------------------------------------------------
Its all About The benjamins remix
It's All About the Sodomy
[Fluffy's part only]
Now, what ya'll wanna do?
Wanna be beat takers? fuckin fakers?
Who be tryna get it on wit the lakers
Thinkin i'm a 'G cuz my pants sag
Tryna get my hands on his dick like a gay fag
Yeah, livin the raw deal
3 course meals, dick,dick, and coppin one more feel
But still, everythings real but me
And if I can't sodamize you now, you just wait and see
But don't knock me for tryna bury 7 dicks up my ass
Prayin that a nigga don't pass gas
Definitly ain't nobodies hero, but i wanna be fucked
on my bed at nine, be ready to be sucked
Swimmin' in my cum, drinkin it like lemonade
just wait a lil while and i'm sure to fade
It's all about the sodomy, yeah!
I got a 50 pack of condoms for ya dick
gotta fuck me til i throw up and get sick
Hope you can cum over again, Mase
Fuck me now, cum on my face
Chorus It's all about the sodomy, yeah!
It's all about the sodomy, yeah!
repeats 3 times
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