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A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (I like this, man) A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah (B.I.G.) Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (Bad Boy) Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (Let's go) I'm poppin' Magnums while Jigga bag somethin' Watch is platinum, got jet lag from Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes Make the best CDs and the best tapes Don't forget the vinyl, take girls, break spinals (Yeah) Biggie be Richie like Lionel, shit You seen the Jesús, dipped to H classes Ice project off lights, chick flashes (Let's go) Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in the beards and mustaches Rock top fashions Ain't shit changed, 'cept the numbеr after the dot on the Rangе (Uh-huh) Way niggas look at me now, kinda strange (Come on) I hate y'all too, rather be in Caribbean sands with Rachel (Yeah, yeah, yeah) It's unreal, out the blue, Frank White got sex appeal Bitches used to go, "Eww" (Eww) Steel-toed still, I'm tryin' to see five mil off the single, for real (Come on) You ain't phasin' the amazin' Letras de cancionesWhile your gun's raisin', mine is blazin' (Yeah) See you want see me all talkin' to sweetness Take it for weakness and leave quick, blocka No calling collect (Bless) Just want the monkey (Come on) Take me to the moon (A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah) I want out for my head, very religious, son (Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh) I'm so in love with the life, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah) Don't wake me up, ooh, I'm finally home (Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh) Puff is ironing in a mansion, used to be on the block Biggie up in heaven looking down on us for Pac Pour out some liquor, I'm with Puff Daddy on the Ciroq My Rollie presidential, damn near big as a clock Ran up in Poppys, see some thotties and we gone At home screaming The Fight Song with 'Vante Sellin' 'round, made out of python This .40 cal stick with the red dots, say so No, they don't miss (Huh) Take a walk in my off-shoes Say you wouldn't ball every chance that you get We livin' for the moment, it makes sense don't it? Dolla sign Take me to the moon (To the moon, to the moon) (A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah) I want out for my head, very religious, son (Oh, yeah) (Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh) I'm so in love with the life, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah) Don't wake me up, ooh (Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh) We hit makers with acres Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq Country house, tennis courts and horseback Ridin', decidin' cracked crab or lobster (Yeah) Who say mobsters don't prosper? Niggas is actors, niggas deserve Oscars Me I'm, critically acclaimed, slug pass your brain (Woo) Reminisce on dames whose coochie used to stink When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places Tito smile every time he see our faces (Uh-huh) Cases catch more than outfielders Half these rappin' cats ain't seen war (Come on) Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame Speak my name, I make 'em Dash like Dame Take me to the moon (Uh) (A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah) I want out for my head, very religious, son (Bless) (Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh) I'm so in love with the life, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Come on) (A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah A-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah) Don't wake me up, ooh, I'm finally home (Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh Ooh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh) Yeah, yeah I want out for my head, very religious, son Never thought you'd give me like that, yeah Me, I'm entering land Get on the saddle, come on, yeah I like this right here I want out for my head, very religious, son Bad Boy From Letras Mania