[Puff Daddy In Child's Voice]    Uncle Puffy can you read us a bedtime story?    Please huh please?       [Puff Daddy]    Alright check this out right here...       Woke up smoked up broked up    What I had left and rolled up lit it    Had a shorty that I brought home hit it    Sent her on her way I got no time today    With all this work I got no time to play    Cash come and go and I want mine to stay    Alot of these fake cats won't mind the day    I get an unfair play then the stairway    That's why I'm like TWA, the airway    Niggas wantin to believe what they heard through hear say    Hopin I'll forget it    Check the mail it's a letter from jail from Hobokken    I opened and I read it it said:       What da deal son?    It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this beel son    I'ma have to feel one    On the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and can't conceal one    What to do?    I dont' know if ya knew    A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he plottin to get you    Now here's due    You just do what need doin    Let's not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one       OK good    Those cats don't keep it real as they should    Heard they don't pay good    Standing around all day wishin they could    But this green fufills they dreams    They ain't a team    Answering machine on screen    Phone rings, it was Alene from Queens    Head was mean    Had a head for skeems    Told her she could head the scene    But she played her hand proper now you can't stop her       Hey yo what up Playboy?    I'm out in Saint Croix    Whats up cats say they real, but they toys    I heard ya doin' it though    And you and ya flow    Some niggas wanna ruin ya show?    What up yo?    Whathca wanna rip shop up on his block?    Or I could leave him dead in his bed with his dick robbed       [Puff Daddy]    Na Boo, I'ma show you how I do    Just hit me when you get up top    Or come one through       Now I'm doin inventory    Guns, clips, vest, bullets    So when I pull it it's the end of story    Leavin my men in glory    Then get shorty to hold a pound for me    I know she down for me    Yeah, sneak up on em like a car theif    These niggas mad cause it's my party    And my Benz is wide-bodied    Despise me, like the feds despise Godi    I kill for a hobby and latenly lobby    So try me, go 'head and take a bite    Might as well say good night    Try to put me in the dark, I don't take it light    Now if it's wrong make it right    Not tommarow, tonight    They barkin I know the bite    Jumped in the B-N-Z    Niggas gonna see the E-N-D    Fuckin with me    See I knew he was a snake out the ground    Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the hounds    Take it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds    Thoughts in my head goin 'round    It's goin down    Pull up to his block, I'ma put it to his knock    But, I don't see him, wouldn't wanna be him    Damn, ride around for a minute    Thinkin bout the pain that Hell brings    Interupted by a cell ring    Yeah yeah...       (Hey Boo come and get me I'm here)    (Where?)    (Titaburough)       Give me a few    It was like I flew    Felt kinda strange it was like I knew    Pulled up around 2, late like I do    With the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hug    And when I heard the slugs    What I saw on the blur was thugs    Tryin to soak my fur with blood    Dropped to the curb and ducked    Pulled out the fifth up behind the car like    "How I'm gon' get out this shit?"    These niggas don't know what they about to get    A one way ticket to Hell my gun dealt    Bust my gun at three and one fell    The other two, waitin' to see what I'ma do       [Men's Voice In Backround]       [Puff Daddy]    Peeped around the car slowly    Then I let 'em have the whole week    Man there's six million ways to die    And you chose me    But I'm an OG    And in the distance is police    I'm still bustin tryin to kill something    And I can't hide the fact that I feel something    I feel this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing    The two cats jumped in the blue AT    I fired one shot, they fired two back    They murked off in the night    I get them fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me    But I'm bleeding rapidly    Shot up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be    Heartbeat failin, car alarm wailin    Couldn't walk straight then the firearm fell    Now I'm thinkin how this bitch played me    Then I faded    (Sigh)