PD world tour (feat. Puff daddy)
featuring Puff Daddy
[cheering]
Uhh , yeah , cmon , Black Rob
Where Black Rob at?
PD world tourer , Harlem horror
We back
Yeah ya-, ya -, yall thought we was gonna stay away for a long time
So what you gon do now?
Sorry, lets go
CHORUS: P Diddy
Yo Black Rob makin all stops we gon party till this mother******g ball drops
Snatchin all props
Switchin gears on the Ducati , cats schemin probly
But we aint tryin na hurt nobody (we aint tryin na hurt nobody)
We just tryin na make it clear , there B.R. is here
And we come to lock it down this year
So without further ado , we bring to you (without further ado)
You highness , (your highness ) , Black Rob , Spanish Harlems finest
[Black Rob]
I be the PD world tourer , Harlem horror
Catch me in a Lex 470 or the Explorer
The underworld figure , mo morals
Small *************t its only room to get bigger and spread love on my *************s
I figure Im the best thing since ham and grits
That *************t flip it , its off the hook , its unlisted
The wizard like Juwan Howard
I drop the bomb when you want test the Don power
Its on dude , I warned you before the wildin
My team some sick cats fresh from Wards Island
Im sayin , I try to tell em how I do due to the fact you
Was duckin my debut , duckin the ginsu
B.R., natural born threat
He got his tech and I aint even put it on yet
Just imagine, me and you toe to toe back of the paddywagon
To the death, till one of us gotno breath left
Protect that neck
CHORUS
[Black Rob]
I roll with soldiers, quick to run pass and snuff you
Regulate the streets of BK with brass knuckles
At last stuck you, and your so called team
Them so called mean, cats sound like Ben Vareen
Caught me, diggin in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light green
Watching my cream, stopping my cream
*************ts been tried before, my *************ts stress, with no lactose at all
I mean Im just limpin , cuz right now I see the profit
Show me some grams I chop it, show me some land I cop it
Show me some hoe somewhere in the tropics
And Ima suck the ****** ******* till she beg me to stop it
Thats real, Ima tell you how the black man feel
Pack toast but still catch him with the backhand steel
Pimp status, while you run around with shrimp status
Got a gat and decided to clap at least twenty right at us
We aint mad though, we got the bulletproof dough
And thats the way my ********* ****s roll, if you was seein his dough
Youd be the same baby
CHORUS
[P Diddy]
Yo when I walk up in the place all eyes is on me
Is it me, or the hundred grand worth of icy
Cant underestimate me I beg your pardon
If yall aint had guns I probably woudnt of brought my squadron
But unfortunately its that war outside
And I still roll with bulletproof doors on my ride
They call me PD, holy like Koran
Rockin Sean John, poppin Sean Don
******g ghetto Don Juan
Top of the world , watch me snatch your hoodtreasure
Might have to check a few cats for good measure
Playboy you know the drilly, yall cats is real silly
What I gotta do sell another ten milly
Its crazy how they all fall down, all ******* down
Its hectic so I send Black to come and check it
Aint *************t changed, same ****** *******t stains, in the business
Approach me, play me closely, hopin hopefully (keep hopin)
Before I slip I let you know that Im on to ya
Your handsll never touch my Bad Boy formula
And this year, Im gonna hit em severe
Ayo Paul, get the Bent lets get the ************* up outta here
CHORUS 2X