[Intro: Faith Evans, The Notorious B.I.G. & Puff Daddy]
Uh, what?
That's right
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad Boy
Don't go, don't go, don't go (Baby don't go)
What?, yea
I love you so (uh, uh)
One more chance
Lyrically I, uh, uh
Biggie give me one more chance
Check it out, uh
Lyrically I, uh (Give me one more chance)
One more chance (uh, uh)
What?, uh
Biggie, give me one more chance
Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh, Junior M.A.F.I.A
Remix
Uh
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Faith Evans]
First thing's first, I Poppa, freaks all the honeys (uh huh)
Dummies, (uh) Playboy bunnies, those wantin' money
Those the ones I like 'cause they don't get Nathan but penetration (oh, no, no, no, no)
Unless it smells like sanitation
Gar-bage, I turn like doorknobs
Heart throb, never
Black and ugly as ever
However, I stay Coogi down to the socks
Rings and watch filled with rocks (uh) (yeay, yeah)
And my jam knock in your Mitsubishi (yeah, yeah)
Girls pee-pee when they see me (uh huh)
Navajos creep me in they teepee (uh)
As I lay down laws like I lay carpets
Stop it! (uh) If you think you gonna make a profit (oh, yeah)
Don't see my ones, don't see my guns, get it?
Now tell your friends Poppa hit it, (uh) then split it
In two, as I flow with the Junior M.A.F.I.A. (uh)
I don't know what the hell's stoppin' ya
I'm clockin' ya, Versace shades watchin' ya (uh huh) (don't go, don't go, don't go)
Once ya grin, I'm in, game begins (uh)
First I talk about how I dress in this
In diamond necklaces, (oh, baye, baye, baby) (uh) stretch Lexuses (woo, woo, woo)
The sex is just immaculate
From the back, I get deeper and deeper, (uh) help you reach the
Climax that your man can't make (uh) (come on, come on)
Call him, tell him you'll be home real late
And sing the break, uh
Uh, what?
That's right
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bad Boy
Don't go, don't go, don't go (Baby don't go)
What?, yea
I love you so (uh, uh)
One more chance
Lyrically I, uh, uh
Biggie give me one more chance
Check it out, uh
Lyrically I, uh (Give me one more chance)
One more chance (uh, uh)
What?, uh
Biggie, give me one more chance
Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh, Junior M.A.F.I.A
Remix
Uh
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Faith Evans]
First thing's first, I Poppa, freaks all the honeys (uh huh)
Dummies, (uh) Playboy bunnies, those wantin' money
Those the ones I like 'cause they don't get Nathan but penetration (oh, no, no, no, no)
Unless it smells like sanitation
Gar-bage, I turn like doorknobs
Heart throb, never
Black and ugly as ever
However, I stay Coogi down to the socks
Rings and watch filled with rocks (uh) (yeay, yeah)
And my jam knock in your Mitsubishi (yeah, yeah)
Girls pee-pee when they see me (uh huh)
Navajos creep me in they teepee (uh)
As I lay down laws like I lay carpets
Stop it! (uh) If you think you gonna make a profit (oh, yeah)
Don't see my ones, don't see my guns, get it?
Now tell your friends Poppa hit it, (uh) then split it
In two, as I flow with the Junior M.A.F.I.A. (uh)
I don't know what the hell's stoppin' ya
I'm clockin' ya, Versace shades watchin' ya (uh huh) (don't go, don't go, don't go)
Once ya grin, I'm in, game begins (uh)
First I talk about how I dress in this
In diamond necklaces, (oh, baye, baye, baby) (uh) stretch Lexuses (woo, woo, woo)
The sex is just immaculate
From the back, I get deeper and deeper, (uh) help you reach the
Climax that your man can't make (uh) (come on, come on)
Call him, tell him you'll be home real late
And sing the break, uh
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