I'll Do This For You Lyrics - Forever - Puff Daddy

Yeah, we up now, yeah Uh c'mon 

Yeah, we up now Uh, uh c'mon 

We up now Baby, I like it 

Yeah, yeah Uh, uh c'mon 

Uh uh c'mon I like it babe 

Uh uh c'mon 

C'mon c'mon c'mon 

They're back 

Yo, now nobody party like we party 

You wouldn't know 'till you cats see me party 

I hardly sip bacardi 

So your clique think a nigga to pretty to sip a mixed drink uh uh 

But chicks think when they see I be a V.I.P. D-I-double D-Y 

Be the cat that kick back, bring all the stars out 

Same cat you know bring all the cars out yep yep 

All our street cats buy all the bars out yep yep 

Don't know whatch'all 'bout but I'm livin' it up 

Ten mill' yeah, I'm bigger than what 

So you know on the low when I blow, niggas givin' it up they got to 

They know why everything I touch is so fly 

Mult-I so I stay swimmin' in cho-chi 

All day the niggas from New York to Norway 

My name hold more weight than Broadway 

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You like the way I do the things I do 

It's all for you 

No way to fill my shoes 

Cuz all I do, I do for you 

The more cheddar, the more better 

Ever since I was young I was a go-getter 

And you should know better to call Puff the coketeller 

Knowin' I'm a Hummer wholesaler 

And you should know this 

I'm a poet, got money won't show it 

I'm like Russell plus I got the right hussle 

Talk slick, I might bust you 

Watch your manners, I be on the cameras 

I be the next cat down in Atlantis 

Or Pacific to be specific, lifestyle too terrific 

Hop in the van shop when we land 

Don't worry bout the pilot chattin' in the Chopper's my man 

I ain't only from Harlem, I'm from the Heartland 

When I got problems I send in a dark van 

Cats in the street treat me like a mob man 

Been number one so much, call me Mr. Chart Man 

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You like the way I do the things I do 

It's all for you 

No way to fill my shoes 

Cuz all I do, I do for you 

Yo, I tried to hold back, I can't hold back 

Y'all could be all that, I want it all back 

I sat back, let niggas get they dough 

I played the cut and let niggas rip they show 

Sip they mo', watch niggas pop they Cris' 

Cop they whip, brag about they watch and shit 

But watch this shit, I'mma put a stop to this 

I got to flip, the v's niggas pop the shit, come on 

And I been copped the six, been droppin' hits 

Been rock my wrist, and flood my dial 

These haters be hatin, but love my style 

And ladies go crazy, they love my smile 

P. Diddy the man push Bentley Sedan, nigga 

Get money, that's simply the plan 

True Chocolate Mack who's pocket's fat 

You wanna rock nigga, rock to that with Bad Boy 

You like the way I do the things I do 

It's all for you 

No way to fill my shoes 

Cuz all I do, I do for you 

Yep yep, All Out 

Yep yep, H World 

Yep yep, Bad Boy 

Yep yep, wanna blow 

Yep yep, I'm a problem 

Yep yep, can I be 

Yep yep, Crime Fam' 

Yep yep, suga suga 

Uh uh uh 

Uh uh uh 

Uh uh uh 

Uh uh, uh uh Yeah, we up now 

Uh uh uh uh uh yeah, yeah, true that 

Uh uh uh uh uh 

All Out, we back we back 

We gon' see what you could do now cuz we up now 

Yeah Baby Stase, Blinky Blink 

It's our time, come on, come on, come on, come on