Listen!. We got a situation.. They're always putting us down.. We are the generation.. Can't keep us underground.. Is it my imagination. Or do you feel good?.
All you ever talk about is what you want to hear. All you really want is just to bend another ear. Nothing ever matters if it isn't up to you. So everybody scatters when you walk into the room.
Alright y'all. I want y'all to put your hands together. And to bring on a brother. That's bound to lay more dips in your hips. More gliiiiide in your stride.
Oh, yeah. Da, da, da, da, da (Bad boy). Oh, Yeah (come on). Jim Jones!. [Jim Jones]. Now what would Diddy say if he caught you in my coupe. . on the way uptown if the ball get loose.
Oh, yeah. Da, da, da, da, da (Bad boy). Oh, Yeah (come on). . [Verse 1:]. Boy I trust you and all. But i've been here before you. You remind me of pain.
It's like that y'all, oh my, it's like this. It's like that y'all, no, uh-uh, it's like this. It's like that y'all, no, uh-uh, it's like this. It's like that y'all, no, uh-uh, it's like this.