Tekst piosenki ' Bad Boy 4 Life (feat. Diddy & Black Rob) ' wykonawcy Mark Curry

Aiyyo, you ready?
Let's do it
Mm, yeah
Yeah, c'mon

I'm the definition of: Half man, half drugs
Ask the clubs, Bad Boy, that's whassup
After bucks, crush crews after us
No games, we ain't laughin' much
Nothin but big thangs, check the hitlist
How we twist shit, what changed but the name?
We still here, you rockin' with the best
Don't worry if I write rhymes
I write checks (hah!)
Who's the boss? Dudes is lost
Don't think cause I'm iced out, I'ma cool off
Who else but me? (Who else?)
And if you don't feel me
That mean you can't touch me, it's ugly, trust me
Get it right, dawg, we ain't ever left
We just moved in silence and repped to the death (yeah)
It's official, I survived what I been through
Y'all got drama, The Saga Continues

We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life

Hey, yo
Straight from the Harlem streets
I don't play, I push it down with the Harlem Heat (uh-huh)
All a sudden niggas got a problem with me (Black, what happened?)
They run around actin' like the Black can't eat
And you know what? (What?) For some strange reason (uhh)
I'm off of this medication, feelin' deranged, needin'
For y'all to put the word out (c'mon, c'mon) we ain't leavin'
We tryin to be rich before we all stop breathin'
Therefore (what?) We kinda hustle lames
Stay layin' down our muscle games (c'mon)
Still turn niggas dreams to flames (yeah) you got the wire
If not I ain't sayin no names, you'll soon expire (heh)
No pain (nothin') I feel remorse
Yes, of course it's me and Diddy up first, racin' Porsches
With the big twin valve exhaust-es (yeah)
On the cover of ya Vibe's, XXL's and Source's bitch (c'mon, let's go)

We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life

Since the Notorious (we miss you, B.I.G.)
See, everything still glorious (yeah)
We still got Warriors, still be the Victorious (that's right)
See, it's a lot of them, but it's more of us
Still got cash to blow, raps to flow
Still them cats that know, pack ya flow
That's for sure, bottles that pop, joints that rock
Played the background, hand on my jock, holdin my glock (hahaha)
Money to get (yeah), cars to flip (uhh)
Bars to sit at and sip Cognac with jewels that drip (c'mon)
Hoes to see (uhh), make sure they knowin' it's me (they know it's you)
Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (haha)
Bad Boy till the casket drop (Bad Boy), gotta love it
Place nuttin' above it (nuttin'), it's on like that (c'mon)
Don't believe, we ain't goin like that
We're always gonna be here (yeah)
We there (uuh) every motherfuckin year!

We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life

We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life
We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life

We ain't goin' nowhere, we ain't goin' nowhere
We can't be stopped now, cause this Bad Boy for Life