Lyrics:

Intro:

(Puff) Huh..

(Mase) Yo turn me up in the headphones

(Puff) Like that?

(Mase) Yeah

(Puff) Bad Boy... We ain't goin stop





Verse One:

Now its SEAN on the hot track

Melt like its hot wax

Put it out all the stores

Bet you could SHOUT that

EVEN a NIGGA with a hot hat

Frontin like Bad Boy AINT got tracks

(Nigga stop that)

There's no guy slicker than this young fly NIGGA

Nickel-Nine LIQUOR THOUGHT YOUD die quicker

This PHAT time I THA town pie flipper

Turn KRYSTAL into a Crooked Ides sipper

Everybody want to be fast.. see the cash

FUCK AROUND AND REACH staff

Get a heat rash

Anything IN Bad Boy way we smash

Hundred G STASH

PUSH A bulletproof E-CLASS

Im through being a player and a baller

Just WANT me one bad BITCH so I can SPOIL her

Mase wanna be the one respect

EVEN WHEN YOU VEX

Rock Versace silks over STILL V-NECKS

Got green never seen

So you suck my jewels

Clutch my ooze

Anything I touch I bruise

Puff THINK YOU DONT KNOW IT

Nigga fuck your rules (That's right)

Goodfellas.. you know you can't touch US TWO





Chorus:

Don't push us

Cuz were close to the.. edge

Were tryin not to lose our head

Uh HAH HAH...HAH HAH.. hah





I get the feelin sometimes they make me wonder

Why you wanna take us under

Why you wanna take us under

(x2)





Can't nobody take my pride

Can't nobody hold me down.. Oh no

I got to keep on movin





Verse Two:

Broken glass.. everywhere

If it ain't about the money Puff I just don't

care

Im that goodfella fly guy

Sometimes wiseguy

SPEND TIME IN H-A-W-A-I-I

Mase could you please stop smokin la la

Puff why try.. Im a thug.. Im a die high

I be out in Jersey puffin hershey

Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby

No Im never drugged honey when Im in the club G

THOUGH I know the thug be wantin to slug me

Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy

Or be at the bar with too much bubbly

NAW I think it must be the girls want to lust me

Or is it simply the girls just love me

(Brothers wanna)

Rock my Rolls

Rock my clothes

Rock my ice

Pull out glocks

Stop my life

Im like damn how these niggas got the TYPE

Used to be my man how you gonna plot on my wife

Do you think you snake me.. cuz they hate me

Or you got a phD

Player haters degree





[Chorus]

Verse Three:

Quit that..

You a big cat..

Where your chicks at..

Where your whips at..

Wherever you get stacks Im a fix that

Everything mass big dreams.. I did that

Don't knock me cuz your borin

OUR RECORD SALES soarin.. straight TORIN

Simply a lot of men be wantin to hand me

Cuz their words just don't offend me

We spend cheese.. In the West Indies

And come home to plenty cream BENTLYS

You name it.. I can claim it

Young black and famous

Wit' money hangin out THE anus

And when you need a hit.. who you go and get

Bet against us.. NAW THATS NO bet

We made hits that'll rearrange your whole set

And I got a Benz that I ain't even drove yet





[Chorus]

Outro:

*(Repeats and fades til end)

Can't nobody take my pride

Can't nobody hold me down.. Oh no

I got to keep on movin