Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Forever , by - Puff Daddy. Release date: 19.04.2005
Song language: English
Forever |
| Sometimes I don’t think you motherfuckers |
| Understand where I’m coming from |
| Where I’m tryin’to get to Sometimes I hear voices |
| I can’t see it, can you see it? |
| Turn the lights on Check this out |
| Make money’s the motto, staying desparados |
| New chance of hitting the lotto |
| Let’s take it to the neck wit this bottle |
| Get in the Eldorado |
| And break from this bitch at full throttle |
| You like fuckin’fashion models? |
| That only waddle with cats that flash stacks |
| Or squabble with niggas that flash gats |
| Then squirt hot pellets out their nozzles |
| And leave a nigga hurting on the block |
| Sounding like when you gargle |
| Them hero niggas that plot |
| Them zero niggas get got |
| And never get a chance to bust shot |
| Curled up in a knot then forgot on the spot |
| Then I’m on the run wit a gun smoking hot |
| All around the world’s where I go Places that only I know |
| Goodfella not gunshotto |
| And I’m tellin’niggas, make money’s the motto |
| Fuck the niggas that squable |
| And I hit them back and fourteen hollow, take that |
| I hear voices inside |
| And I see crime, don’t die |
| And I need changes |
| Oh, please, please, please |
| Don’t go Don’t go Above while: |
| I’m just trying to get my money, right |
| Don’t fuck wit my money |
| I won’t fuck wit your money |
| If you fuck with my money |
| I make you like one of them presidents |
| Feel me? |
| Representing my money for the love of my money |
| I leave a man stiffer than the mummy |
| Now don’t miss it, if I catch them coming for me When I try to tell a dummy |
| You took it like I was saying something funny |
| Took it like my word wasn’t shit, like I wasn’t legit' |
| What occurs is gonna be hard to forget |
| That’s something I’ll never permit |
| When I feel my eye twitch things happen |
| And my voice start speaking a diffrent pitch |
| Trying to keep things low-low |
| They don’t really know, though |
| Bad Boy the motherfuckin’logo |
| Stay on your toes |
| They shouldn’t get it mistaken |
| Hope they don’t think I’m faking |
| Mess around and get thier life taken and shaken |
| You know the rule of thumb be Don’t try to take nothing from me I rule it wit a street stay slummy |
| Make money’s the motto, fuck the niggas that squabble |
| I know I might be hard for you to swallow |
| Ya feel me? |
| Repeat 1 while: |
| Sometimes I just feel like y’all don’t understand |
| Where I’m coming from, where I’m trying to get to Shit is really deep, my shit is deep |
| They don't have a direct understanding of me Fuck what they planning for me I just won't accept the bullshit that they handing me Still standing after the trouble remains, it's me If you trying to make it clear and explaining to me And all |
| that negative shit pertaining to me What ya think I claiming to be |
| A straight heart staying with me I can tell it’s about to go down |
| I told them, slow down before I send the low down |
| And skip out of town |
| And I don’t wanna but I’ll do it if I gotta |
| The situation is serious and getting hotter |
| You know what they say about those that slow on the trigger |
| Less then a second too late and you one dead nigga |
| So I take aim and I squeaze and deliver |
| Like I told them, just to let him know 'til'he figures out |
| It’s make money’s the motto |