martes, 27 de septiembre de 2011

Lyric Lonely - P Diddy

Lyric Song Lonely: Kokane begins stutter singing the word lonely

P Diddy
This goes out to my nigga BIG
Listen to me playboycheck dis out
I goon and on and on and
Won t take her to the crib unless she s bonin
PD call her on the phone and
Promise I ll leave her moanin
Now she zonin
Tellin me she s all alone and
Love the dark chocolate tone and
Ahead of my timeI live what s said in my rhymes
The cars and the chedda is mine
We ain tthe type to sit back and lose focus
Spit that mack a docious
Most ferocious
Cash all in my holsters
Burn more bread than toasters
You must know thisthe cats I m with is the coldest
Hip hop quota but quote this
Back on the track againthats whats happenin
Please believe itwe on top and won t leave it

Chorus Kokane
Sometimes I feel like I m lonely
And sometimes I feel like I m lonely

Kain
Uhuhyeah
Ey yo C I O F F I E
Q U double E N Z
Come on ma your riding with me
Leave the lame respect the game
When you hanging on my arm you expect the same
Andextasy when you sex the Kain
Ionly link with the wealthiest
And only cop jewels if it drop celcius
Nowyou can run but you can never hide
Butwhere you go when the temperature rise
It s Bad Boy see death in ya eyes
Kain Cioffe the next on the rise
Damagin shit hot stamina split
You got screwball raps we the hammerin clique
Limothe cluband the cameras ll flip
Moneymusic women son we standin in it HA!

Chorus

Mark Curry
Yoyoyoyo
Don t panicdon t take this for granted
I did then still do and always ran it
A lot to gain when I say I m off the chain
The shit I spitburn flames
Who s controllin this
I can make the bitches grin
Cuz I get money and run with the richest men
Knockin at ya door it s Curry again
Been down since the jump off begin
You know who I am
Don t get it all twisted up
Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up
We can pick it upwe can drop it low
Recognize what it is when I come through the door
Not partyin and pimpin I walk wit a limp
Once I took it to the top I ain t fell off since
Stay high stay fly stay cool in the fan
Ain t none of y all seein ya man
Get a grip niggas

Chorus

Kokane
On guarddefend yo self It s lonely at the top hey hey repeated twice

Kokane fades out stutter singing the word lonely

feat KainKokaneMark Curry

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