Puff Intro (Side B)

[Intro: Puff Daddy] Bad Boy...! As we continue on!!! (C'mon! Check this out!) What we about to do right now – we about to take it to the streets You know?? I'd like to formally say, for the record That I love New York Uptown, Harlem Boogie Down Bronx, Staten Island Long Island, Queensbridge, Jersey The niggas that represented us first! We'd like to thank you! Thank ya! Ha hah! But, check this out, it's time to get into a little bullshit You know... there's been a lot of yappin' go on That's why the name of this tape is called Stop Yappin' Ya dig? You know... nigga 2Pac made a muhfuckin' record Dissin' my man, dissing me, dissing my crew, dissing my company... And I loved it!!! I fucking loved it!!! Becausе it let me know – the bitch hе really was Because, I don't know where ya'll from... but where I'm from... Bad Boys move in silence... ya dig?! And if a nigga wanna come see me – they can come see me! Ya know? If a nigga wanna see my man Biggie?? They know where he's at! Nigga, come see him!!! Don't get caught up in the industry, baby! Can you feel me??!!! Can you feel me, niggas??!!! There's a whole lot of acting goin' on As I said, I don't know where you from But where I'm from – if a nigga wanna touch you... A nigga wanna see you... he can find you It's very easy! You know?! We be at The Tunnel! We be at... umm... ehhhh... The Mirage! We be at the studio! We be at the office! We be on the streets! We ain't hard to find And if you got somethin' to say to me... Or my man, or my crew... Pick up the phone, dial 4-1-1 – we even listed!!! We listed, niggas!!! WE LISTED!!! CAN YOU FEEL ME???? So stop acting!!! And all ya'll niggas that's getting caught up with actors Remember – Bad Boys move in silence, man And all you asking me questions about... What's going on, and how I feel, and what I'm gonna do... As I said... listen to me! Bad Boys move in silence, so I have nothing to say to you!!! CAN YOU FEEL ME??? Now back to the positive shit! We about to hit Side B off! And we gon' dedicate this to all the niggas All the non-playa haters, all the niggas that ain't jealous All the niggas that don't act like bitches All the niggas that don't act, and keep it real All the real thugs, the real gangstas We gon' dedicate this to all the niggas gettin' money That ain't worryin' about the next nigga gettin' money Or what the next nigga's doin' Or who the next nigga's fuckin' This one goes out to you – Side B! I love ya'll niggas! C'mon! Owwwwww! Volume Four! Volume Four! Bad Boy! Come on! I got a little treat for ya'll niggas... ("B-side, come on!") [Verse: The Notorious B.I.G.] A lime to a lemon, my D.C. women Bringing in coke and heroin to condos with elevators in 'em Vehicles with televisions in 'em Watch their entourage turn yours to just mirages Disappearing acts, strictly 9's and MAC's Killers be serial, Copperfield material My dreams is vivid, work hard to live it Any place I visit, I got land there How can niggas stand there and say I sound like them? Hello! Push wigs back and push 6 coupes that's yellow Plus clips that expands from hand to elbow Spray up your Day's Inn, any telly you in Crack bagging, sick of braggin' how my mink be dragging Desert E's, street sweepers, inside the Bimmer wagon I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die Put that on my diamond bezel, you're messin' with the Devil You can be as good as the best of them But as bad as the worst, so don't test me... You better move over [Outro: Puff Daddy] Haha That's just a little freestyle From Notorious B.I.G Life After Death! The album! In like a week