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[ti:Victory]
[ar:P. Diddy]
[al:BillBoard Top 100 Of 1998]
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[00:00.00]Victory (《NBA 2K13》游戏插曲) - P. Diddy (吹牛老爹)
[00:02.20]One, one two
[00:07.69]Check me out right here yo
[00:10.38]Yo, the sun dont shine forever
[00:12.58]But as long as its here then we might as well shine together
[00:15.52]Better now than never, business before pleasure
[00:18.59]P-diddy and the fam, who you know do it better?
[00:21.27]Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
[00:23.77]So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
[00:26.63]Dont make a a** outta yourself, by assumin
[00:29.06]Our music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
[00:31.64]You know that Im two levels above you baby
[00:34.60]Hug me baby, ima make you love me baby
[00:36.44]Talkin crazy aint gonna get you nuthin but choked
[00:39.46]And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke
[00:41.89]So the only thing left now is God for these cats
[00:44.82]And big you know you too hard for these cats
[00:47.38]Ima win cause Im too smart for these cats
[00:49.88]While they makin up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats
[00:52.53]In the commision, you ask for permission to hit em
[00:54.96]He dont like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
[00:57.52]You heard of us, the murderers, most shady
[01:00.45]Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
[01:03.72]The son of satan, they say my killins too blatant
[01:05.79]You hesitatin, Im in your mama crib waitin
[01:08.25]Duct tapin, your fam destiny
[01:10.81]Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
[01:13.55]Francis, m to the iz-h phenominal
[01:16.33]Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
[01:18.83]Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
[01:21.46]And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
[01:23.79]Excellence is my presence, never tense
[01:26.65]Never hesitant, leave a ni**a bent real quick
[01:29.09]Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like mike
[01:31.90]Anyone -- tyson, jordan, jackson
[01:34.42]Action, pack guns, ridiculous
[01:36.97]And im, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
[01:39.53]Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
[01:42.15]Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
[01:45.11]Now you call me castro, my rap flows
[01:47.40]Militant, yall faggots aint killin sh*t
[01:49.77]Ooops cristal keep spillin sh*t, you overdid it homes
[01:53.14]You in the danger zone, you shouldnt be alone
[01:55.57]Hold hands and say it like me
[01:57.65]The most shady, frankie baby, fantastic
[02:00.77]Graphic, tryin to make dough, like jurassic
[02:03.45]Park did quick to spark kids who start sh*t
[02:06.20]See me, only me
[02:07.76]The underboss of this holocaust
[02:09.38]Truly yours, frank white
[02:10.64]We got the real live sh*t from front to back
[02:13.51]To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
[02:16.39]Where my niggaz is at?
[02:18.59]Where the f**k my b**ches at?
[02:20.16]Where my b**ches is at?
[02:21.36]We got the real live sh*t from front to back
[02:23.91]To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
[02:26.53]Where my niggaz is at?
[02:27.78]Where the f**k my b**ches at?
[02:29.09]Where my b**ches is at?
[02:32.43]Put your money on the table and get your math on
[02:34.68]Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on
[02:37.19]See you later dog, ima get my stash on
[02:39.56]Theres a bed full of money that I get my a** on
[02:42.55]I never lose the passion to go platinum
[02:44.99]Said Id live it up til all the cash gone
[02:47.49]Aint that funny, only use plastic, craft it
[02:50.48]To make classics, hotter than acid
[02:52.47]P-d, rollin on your tape or cd
[02:55.60]The girl-boy killa, no team illa
[02:58.09]The fam-o, ammo, is every channel
[03:00.52]We been hot for a long time burnin like a candle
[03:03.33]What you can do is check your distribution
[03:06.02]My songs bump in houston like scarface produced em
[03:08.64]You aint gotta like me, you just mad
[03:11.07]Cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
[03:14.34]We got the sh*t, mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
[03:16.09]The heaters in the two-seaters, with two midas
[03:19.21]Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us
[03:21.90]P-diddy run the city, show no pity
[03:24.33]Im the witty one, franks the crook from the brook
[03:27.05]Matty broke the neck of your coke connect
[03:29.36]No respect squeeze off til all yall diminish
[03:32.16]Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish
[03:34.85]Venice took the loot, escaped, in the coupe
[03:37.31]Break bread, with the kiss, peniro, sheek louch
[03:39.93]Black rob joined the mob, it aint no replacin him
[03:42.69]Niggaz step up, with just mase and em
[03:44.89]Placin them in funerals, criminals turned aroused
[03:47.78]The brick city, nobody come off like p-diddy
[03:50.33]Business wise, I play men
[03:52.38]Hide money on the island cayman, yall just betray men
[03:55.50]You screamin, I position, competition
[03:58.33]Nother day in the life of the comission
[04:00.53]We got the real live sh*t from front to back
[04:03.40]To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
[04:05.97]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:07.20]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:08.58]Where the f**k my b**ches at?
[04:09.45]Where my b**ches is at?
[04:11.07]We got the real live sh*t from front to back
[04:13.75]To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
[04:16.32]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:17.85]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:18.97]Where the f**k my b**ches at?
[04:20.51]Where my b**ches is at?
[04:21.88]We got the real live sh*t from front to back
[04:24.20]To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
[04:26.81]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:28.06]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:29.37]Where the f**k my b**ches at?
[04:30.47]Where my b**ches is at?
[04:32.09]We got the real live sh*t from front to back
[04:34.78]To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
[04:37.52]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:38.77]Where my niggaz is at?
[04:39.95]Where the f**k my b**ches at?
[04:41.58]Where my b**ches is at?
[04:42.60]We got the real live sh*t from front to back

文本歌词


Victory (《NBA 2K13》游戏插曲) - P. Diddy (吹牛老爹)
One, one two
Check me out right here yo
Yo, the sun dont shine forever
But as long as its here then we might as well shine together
Better now than never, business before pleasure
P-diddy and the fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
Dont make a a** outta yourself, by assumin
Our music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that Im two levels above you baby
Hug me baby, ima make you love me baby
Talkin crazy aint gonna get you nuthin but choked
And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke
So the only thing left now is God for these cats
And big you know you too hard for these cats
Ima win cause Im too smart for these cats
While they makin up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats
In the commision, you ask for permission to hit em
He dont like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderers, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of satan, they say my killins too blatant
You hesitatin, Im in your mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam destiny
Lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, m to the iz-h phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a ni**a bent real quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like mike
Anyone -- tyson, jordan, jackson
Action, pack guns, ridiculous
And im, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
Now you call me castro, my rap flows
Militant, yall faggots aint killin sh*t
Ooops cristal keep spillin sh*t, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldnt be alone
Hold hands and say it like me
The most shady, frankie baby, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to make dough, like jurassic
Park did quick to spark kids who start sh*t
See me, only me
The underboss of this holocaust
Truly yours, frank white
We got the real live sh*t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the f**k my b**ches at?
Where my b**ches is at?
We got the real live sh*t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the f**k my b**ches at?
Where my b**ches is at?
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on
See you later dog, ima get my stash on
Theres a bed full of money that I get my a** on
I never lose the passion to go platinum
Said Id live it up til all the cash gone
Aint that funny, only use plastic, craft it
To make classics, hotter than acid
P-d, rollin on your tape or cd
The girl-boy killa, no team illa
The fam-o, ammo, is every channel
We been hot for a long time burnin like a candle
What you can do is check your distribution
My songs bump in houston like scarface produced em
You aint gotta like me, you just mad
Cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
We got the sh*t, mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
The heaters in the two-seaters, with two midas
Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us
P-diddy run the city, show no pity
Im the witty one, franks the crook from the brook
Matty broke the neck of your coke connect
No respect squeeze off til all yall diminish
Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish
Venice took the loot, escaped, in the coupe
Break bread, with the kiss, peniro, sheek louch
Black rob joined the mob, it aint no replacin him
Niggaz step up, with just mase and em
Placin them in funerals, criminals turned aroused
The brick city, nobody come off like p-diddy
Business wise, I play men
Hide money on the island cayman, yall just betray men
You screamin, I position, competition
Nother day in the life of the comission
We got the real live sh*t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the f**k my b**ches at?
Where my b**ches is at?
We got the real live sh*t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the f**k my b**ches at?
Where my b**ches is at?
We got the real live sh*t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the f**k my b**ches at?
Where my b**ches is at?
We got the real live sh*t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the f**k my b**ches at?
Where my b**ches is at?
We got the real live sh*t from front to back

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