Fake Thugs Dedication

Puff Daddy

featuring Redman




[Puff Daddy]



Aiyyo



One two one two



One two one two



This one right here goes out to all the fake thugs out there



Yeah yeah uh huh




Yo when you say you thuggin it doesn matter



It goes into my mind as just chit chatter



You may say I have a ego or just maybe three



But none of that tough luck I take seriously



It goes in one ear and right out the other



Heard that fake thug shit? brotha



I don't mean to brag, never never hate



You ain't got the bank that it takes to stop this



Ha (ha) ha (ha) ha (ha) ha sucker you missed



I put feelings inside, you know who I am



P-U-2-F, keys to the U.S.



And I hate when one, attempts to analyze



Franchise get your hands tied



Thrown over a boat, don't know what you was thinking



That dream is over, your body sinking




[Redman]



Yo yo yo, yo yo yo



All of you thugs out there, who don't got it,



Come to Brooklyn and get shoot to shit,



Yo fuck you you and you you, fuck you and you



See that, Brooklyn get shoot to shit



Aiyyo bitch, you know what I want and what I bring



You know we tired and you shoot to shit



You want hardcore smash the walls



Back, and back, back to y'all



With funny niggas after y'all




[Puff Daddy]



You got it ziplocked (that's right)



Everybody hits the floor when the shit drops



This shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)



We brawl, we pile, we all night long



We don't stop, niggas thought the heat was gone



But I'm back to do it again, lead up rhymes



BAD BOY, we turn into the scene of the crime



I'm accurate, damn you can have that shit



I just wanna get a slide with the