(puff) ahe he
(mase) yo turn me up in the headphones
(puff) like that?
(mase) yeah
(puff) bad boy... we ain't gon' stop
Verse one: mase
Now with sean on the hot track, melt like it's hot wax
Put it out, all the stores, bet you could shop that (that's right)
Leave a n***a with a hot hat, fronting like
Bad boy ain't got tracks (n***a stop that)
There's no guy slicker than this young fly n***a
Nickel-nine n***a, floss you die quicker (uh-huh)
This fed time outta town pie flipper
Turn cristal into a crooked i sipper
Everbody want to be fast, see the cash
f** around they weak staff, get a heat rash
Anything in bad boy way we smash (we smash)
Hundred g stash, push a bulletproof e-cla** (ehehe)
I'm through with bein a player and a baller
Just want me one bad b**h so i can spoil her
Mase wanna be the one you respect, even when you're vexed
Rock versace silks over spilled brunette
Got green never seen so you s** my j**els
Clutch my uz', anything i touch i bruise
Puff make his own laws, n***a f** your rules (that's right)
Goodfellas, you know you can't touch us dudes
Chorus: puff, mase
[puff] don't push us, cause we're close to the, edge
[puff] we're tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah
[mase] i get the feelin sometime that make me wonder
Why you wanna take us under
[puff] why you wanna take us under
(repeat 2x)
[mase] can't nobody take my pride
[puff] uh uh, uh uh
[mase] can't nobody hold me down... ohh no
I got to keep on movin
Verse two: mase
Broken gla** everywhere *gla** shatters*
If it ain't about the money, puff, i just don't care (that's right)
I'm that goodfella fly guy, sometimes wiseguys
Spend time in h-a-w-a-i-i
(mase can you please stop smoking lah lah?)
Puff why try? i'm a thug, i'ma die high
I be out in jersey, puffin hershey
Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby
Though i'm never drugged, i'm the venom in the club, g
Though i know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh)
Could it be i move as smoove as bugsy? (yeah)
Or be at the bar with too much bubbly? (c'mon)
Yo i think it must be the girls want to lust me
Or is it simply the girls just love me
Brothers wanna: rock the rolls, rock my clothes
Rock my ice, pull out glocks, stop my life (uhh)
I'm like, "damn, how these n***az got they trust?
Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my wife?"
Do you think you snake me, cause they hate me?
Or he got his ph.d; player hater's degree? (ahaha!)
Chorus
Verse three: mase
Quit that! (uh-huh) you a big cat? (yeah)
Where your chicks at? (yeah) where your whips at? (where dey at?)
Wherever you get stacks, i'ma fix that
Everything that's big dreams, i did that (that's right)
Don't knock me cause you're boring
I'm record sales soaring (*whistling*) straight touring
Simply a lot of men be wantin to hear me
Cause their words just don't offend me (uh-uh, uh-uh)
We spend cheese, in the west indies
Then come home to plenty cream bentleys (ahehe)
You name it, i could claim it
Young, black, and famous, with money hanging out the an*s
And when you need a hit, who you go and get? (who?)
Bet against us? not a sure bet
We make hits that'll rearrange your whole set (that's right)
And got a benz that i ain't even drove yet
Chorus
[mase] can't nobody take my pride
[puff] uh-uh, uh-uh
[mase] can't nobody hold me down... ohh no
[puff] i got to keep on movin (keep it movin)
*repeat to fade*