
Where’s Sean? P. Diddy and the Bad Boy Family (Ft. Big Azz Ko, Black Rob, Bristal, Kain, Loon & Mark Curry)
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[Intro: Diddy]
'Ey, yo, what's up, playboy?
Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan
I need you to come get wit' me, a'ight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
Call up the rest of the crew
I'll see you there
[Verse 1: Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the call from Sean, he out in Milan
Went to get the package, got there, it was gone
Hold on, say, word, you got to be joking
Don't worry about it, done, I'm on the next thing smoking
Hit Bristal up on the speed dial
Yo, these funny talkin' cats tryin' to do a nigga foul
It's goin' down, nigga, round up the team
I'mma head over here just to map out the scene
Ship them things and rope to climb walls
Infrared vision, ear plugs and all
Digital surveillance linked with laptops
Express mail it to me, care Tony Bankstops
[Verse 2: Bristal]
I'm splurtin' for certain, Bris-pro working
Searchin', dippin', curvin', breakin' clean outta virgin
From servin' here, Rob, certain I'm burnin'
On my way from Mount Vernon
Swervin' a stretch bourbon
Identity of this man that look Persian
Hey, yo, we gotta get'em
I wanna know where they came from
Or who sent them
First nigga to find them better bend'em
'Cause I just spoke to Polly Fontaine
Shit ain't a game, and Sean feel the same
So y'all niggas better get on point
'Ey, yo, what's up, playboy?
Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan
I need you to come get wit' me, a'ight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
Call up the rest of the crew
I'll see you there
[Verse 1: Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the call from Sean, he out in Milan
Went to get the package, got there, it was gone
Hold on, say, word, you got to be joking
Don't worry about it, done, I'm on the next thing smoking
Hit Bristal up on the speed dial
Yo, these funny talkin' cats tryin' to do a nigga foul
It's goin' down, nigga, round up the team
I'mma head over here just to map out the scene
Ship them things and rope to climb walls
Infrared vision, ear plugs and all
Digital surveillance linked with laptops
Express mail it to me, care Tony Bankstops
[Verse 2: Bristal]
I'm splurtin' for certain, Bris-pro working
Searchin', dippin', curvin', breakin' clean outta virgin
From servin' here, Rob, certain I'm burnin'
On my way from Mount Vernon
Swervin' a stretch bourbon
Identity of this man that look Persian
Hey, yo, we gotta get'em
I wanna know where they came from
Or who sent them
First nigga to find them better bend'em
'Cause I just spoke to Polly Fontaine
Shit ain't a game, and Sean feel the same
So y'all niggas better get on point
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