I Hear Voices

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Diddy & Carl Thomas - Rap

I Hear Voices

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Duration: 3:09

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[Intro: Puff Daddy] 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 [Verse 1: Puff Daddy] Make money's the motto, staying desperados New chance of hitting the lotto Let's take it to the neck wit this bottle Get in the El Dorado 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 a 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 [Chorus: Carl Thomas, (Puff Daddy)] I hear voices inside (Just trying to get my money right) And I see crime, don't die (Don't fuck wit my money) And I need changes (I won't fuck wit your money) Oh, please, please, please (If you fuck with my money, I make you like one of them presidents) Don't go, don't go (Feel me?) [Verse 2: Puff Daddy] 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'm routed where the streets 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? [Chorus: Carl Thomas, (Puff Daddy)] I hear voices inside And I see crime, don't die (Sometimes I just feel like y'all don't understand) And I need changes (Where I'm coming from, where I'm trying to get to) Oh, please, please, please (Shit is really deep, this shit is deep) Don't go, don't go [Verse 3: Puff Daddy] 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 to me Still standing after the trouble remains, it's deep If you trying to make it clear and explain it to me And all that negative shit pertaining to me What you think I'm 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 up 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 squeeze and deliver Like I told them, just to let him know 'til he figures out It's make money's the motto Something ya'll should follow And I don't got no time for the squabble Ya feel me? [Chorus: Carl Thomas, (Puff Daddy)] I hear voices inside (Sometimes you just get tired of shit) And I see crime, don't die (Sometimes you just get fed up) And I need changes (Don't hate me, hate yourself, motherfuckers) Oh, please, please, please (Don't hate me, hate yourself) Don't go, don't go [Outro: Puff Daddy] Cause I ain't never gonna stop I ain't never gonna stop I'll make you feel me forever And ever and ever and ever That's just the way it is That's just the way it's gonna be

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Credits

Writers
  • Diddy
  • Nashiem Myrick
  • Carlos “6 July” Broady
  • Mark Curry
  • Janet Feder