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Viewing Lyrics for Lonely(feat. Kain, Kokane, Mark Curry:
| | | Artist: | P. DIDDY |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Track: | Lonely(feat. Kain, Kokane, Mark Curry | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 133 | | | | Lyrics: | [Kokane begins stutter-singing the word lonely]
[P. Diddy]
This goes out to my nigga
B.I.G.
Listen to me playboy, check dis out
I go, on 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 time, I live what's said in my rhymes
The cars and the chedda is mine
We ain't, the 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 this, the cats I'm
with is the coldest
Hip-hop quota but quote this
Back on the track again, thats whats
happenin'
Please believe it, we 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]
Uh, uh, yeah
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
And, extasy
when you sex the Kain
I, only link with the wealthiest
And only cop jewels if it drop
celcius
Now, you can run but you can never hide
But, where 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
Limo, the club, and the
cameras'll flip
Money, music women son we standin' in it HA!
[Chorus]
[Mark Curry]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Don't panic, don'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 spit...burn
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 up, we 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 guard, defend yo' self)
It's lonely at the top hey hey [repeated twice]
[Kokane fades out stutter-singing the
word lonely] | | | |
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