[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'.
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'.
Lonely, where should I be if this is not my land. slowly, life is running through my fingers like sand. call me, and I'll be wherever you are. lonely, and the day hides a falling star.