paroles de chanson Victory - Busta Rhymes , The Notorious B.I.G. , Puff Daddy & The Family
One,
one
two
Check
me
out
right
here
yo
[Verse
One:
Puff
Daddy]
Yo,
the
sun
don't
shine
forever
(You
can
turn
the
track
up
a
little
bit
for
me)
But
as
long
as
it's
here
then
we
might
as
well
shine
together
(All
up
in
my
ears)
Better
now
than
never,
business
before
pleasure
(The
mic
is
loud,
but
the
beats
isn't
loud)
P-Diddy
and
the
Fam,
who
you
know
do
it
better?
Yeah
right,
no
matter
what,
we
air
tight
(YEAH!)
So
when
you
hear
somethin,
make
sure
you
hear
it
right
Don't
make
a
ass
outta
yourself,
by
assumin
(YEAH!
Now
the
mic
is
lower,
turn
the
mics
up)
Our
music
keeps
you
movin,
what
are
you
provin?
(Turn
that
shit
all
the
way
up,
yeah)
You
know
that
I'm
two
levels
above
you
baby
(Music's
gettin
louder)
Hug
me
baby,
I'ma
make
you
love
me
baby
(This
shit
is
hot!)
Talkin
crazy
ain't
gonna
get
you
nuthin
but
choked
(Uh-huh,
uh-huh,
uh-huh)
And
that
jealousy
is
only
gonna
leave
you
broke
So
the
only
thing
left
now
is
God
for
these
cats
And
BIG
you
know
you
too
hard
for
these
cats
I'ma
win
cause
I'm
too
smart
for
these
cats
While
they
makin
up
facts
(uhh)
you
rakin
up
plats
In
The
Commision,
you
ask
for
permission
to
hit
em
He
don't
like
me,
him
and
wild
wifey
was
wit
em
You
heard
of
us,
the
murderers,
most
shady
Been
on
the
low
lately,
the
feds
hate
me
The
son
of
*Satan*,
they
say
my
killin's
too
blatant
You
hesitatin,
I'm
in
your
mama
crib
waitin
Duct
tapin,
your
fam
destiny
Lays
in
my
hands,
gat
lays
in
my
waist
Francis,
M
to
the
iz-H
phenominal
Gun
rest
under
your
vest
by
the
abdominal
Rhyme
a
few
bars
so
I
can
buy
a
few
cars
And
I
kick
a
few
flows
so
I
can
pimp
a
few
hoes
Excellence
is
my
presence,
never
tense
Never
hesitant,
leave
a
nigga
bent
real
quick
Real
sick,
brawl
nights,
I
perform
like
Mike
Anyone
--
Tyson,
Jordan,
Jackson
Action,
pack
guns,
ridiculous
And
I'm,
quick
to
bust,
if
my
ends
you
touch
Kids
or
girl
you
touch,
in
this
world
I
clutch
Two
auto-matoes,
used
to
call
me
fatso
Now
you
call
me
Castro,
my
rap
flows
Militant,
y'all
faggots
ain't
killin
shit
Ooops
Cristal
keep
spillin
shit,
you
overdid
it
homes
You
in
the
danger
zone,
you
shouldn't
be
alone
Hold
hands
and
say
it
like
me
The
most
shady,
Frankie
baby,
fantastic
Graphic,
tryin
to
make
dough,
like
Jurassic
Park
did
quick
to
spark
kids
who
start
shit
See
me,
only
me
The
Underboss
of
this
holocaust
Truly
yours,
Frank
White
We
got
the
real
live
shit
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
fuck
you
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
the
fuck
my
bitches
at?
Where
my
bitches
is
at?
We
got
the
real
live
shit
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
fuck
you
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
the
fuck
my
bitches
at?
Where
my
bitches
is
at?
Put
your
money
on
the
table
and
get
your
math
on
Break
it
down,
split
it
up,
get
your
laugh
on
See
you
later
Dog,
I'ma
get
my
stash
on
There's
a
bed
full
of
money
that
I
get
my
ass
on
I
never
lose
the
passion
to
go
platinum
Said
I'd
live
it
up
til
all
the
cash
gone
Ain't
that
funny,
only
use
plastic,
craft
it
To
make
classics,
hotter
than
acid
P-D,
rollin
on
your
tape
or
CD
The
girl-boy
killa,
no
team
illa
The
Fam-o,
ammo,
is
every
channel
We
been
hot
for
a
long
time
burnin
like
a
candle
What
you
can
do
is
check
your
distribution
My
songs
bump
in
Houston
like
Scarface
produced
em
You
ain't
gotta
like
me,
you
just
mad
Cause
I
tell
it
how
it
is,
and
you
tell
it
how
it
might
be
We
got
the
shit,
Mac
tight,
brass
knuckles
and
flashlights
The
heaters
in
the
two-seaters,
with
two
midas
Senoritas,
kiss
rings
when
you
meet
us
P-Diddy
run
the
city,
show
no
pity
I'm
the
witty
one,
Frank's
the
crook
from
the
Brook'
Matty
broke
the
neck
of
your
coke
connect
No
respect
squeeze
off
til
all
y'all
diminish
Shootouts
for
twenty
minutes,
until
we
finish
Venice
took
the
loot,
escaped,
in
the
Coupe
Break
bread,
with
the
Kiss,
Peniro,
Sheek
Louch
Black
Rob
joined
the
mob,
it
ain't
no
replacin
him
Niggaz
step
up,
with
just
Mase
and
'em
Placin
them
in
funerals,
criminals
turned
aroused
The
Brick
City,
nobody
come
off
like
P-Diddy
Business
wise,
I
play
men
Hide
money
on
the
Island
Cayman,
y'all
just
betray
men
You
screamin,
I
position,
competition
Nother
day
in
the
life
of
the
Comission
We
got
the
real
live
shit
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
fuck
you
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
the
fuck
my
bitches
at?
Where
my
bitches
is
at?
We
got
the
real
live
shit
from
front
to
back
To
my
people
in
the
world,
where
the
fuck
you
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
my
niggaz
is
at?
Where
the
fuck
my
bitches
at?
Where
my
bitches
is
at?
Aiyyo,
can
you
hear
me
out
there?
Aiyyo
turn
me
up,
nobody
can
hear
me
out
there
That's
good,
it's
all
fucked
up
now
Y'all
know
it's
all
fucked
up
now
right?
What
the
fuck
I'ma
do
now?
What
I'ma
do
now?
Can
y'all
hear
me
out
there?
Can
y'all
hear
me
out
there?
Fuck
y'all
niggaz
wanna
do
It's
all
fucked
up
now
What
I'ma
do
now,
huh?
What
I'ma
do
now
It's
all
fucked
up
now
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