(Chorus): Yeah how many niggas that'll die for u How many get a key slice the pie wit u I aint talking bout those who get high wit you Niggas know infareds on your Head and they ride wit you Yeah how many niggas that'll die for u How many get a key slice the pie wit u I aint talking bout those who get high wit you Niggas know infareds on your Head and they ride wit you (Verse1) Puffy Yeah yeah Well I'm a ride for you Would you ride for me? Well I'm a die for you Would u die for me? Obviously we all know You type of cats Let they man get struck Never strike back Stay in the streets 7 dayz a week Shit get hot You never blaze your heat Stupid muthafucka Wanna play me sweet So I keep'em on his toes That way he never sleep Bigger then the king and the pope Sling no dope Call me anything but broke When its on I gurantee my team Dont choke Wanna war? You niggas better bring your folks And when I say We wont quit Believe this shit When I talk about a benz Let you see the six And when I'm talkin to a hoe Let you meet my bitch When Puff talk you niggas take heave to this (Repeat Chorus) (Verse2) Mase Yo if you down to act Be down to scrap We beep 89 still watch your back A nigga smack me I'm a smack him back If it lead to guns Then that be that And lately niggas that snake me Just make me Wanna send'em heat without A/C Thinks I'm sweet taste me How much you really want it? Enough to put a mill on it Or your dill on it This year Cancun Guess who I'm going wit My own niggas See I pay my own trip Make my own chips I cop my own 6 I knock my own shit Like I'm on my own dick My dayz is short Need coke? Break for it dont knock by the cock Come blaze the court and though Niggas ? goin to shove [ WILL THEY DIE FOR YOU lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ] Disrespect the spin Like a man below your belt Me I always has So I never go for self Pack thousand dolla bills With Teddy Rosevelt Better slow down Tellin you know Put the dough down Kick your door down Surround the block Where you go now? 50 shots spit at you And that not a whole round They way I leave your furniture Think it was coke found Nigga load down Messin wit Mase gotta go down What more can I say but hey Guess you niggas know now (Repeat Chorus) (Verse3) Lil Kim You muthafuckin right I'm a roll wit my muthafuckin dogs Bitches aint around When its time to go to war This shit here Nuttin to fuck wit I'm the same bitch All ya'll wanna Try yout luck wit Lil Kim spread like Syphilis You think I'm Pussy I dare you to stick Your dick in this Chrome 4-4 inconspicuous In the 6-0-0 shits ridiculous You speak when you spoken to And only with permission Like E.F Hutton When I talk niggas listen So dont ya'll be mad at me Cuz I'm the Q to the B To the muthafuckin E-E Cop my Cd All ya'll wanna be me See me on the tv Dazzled dipped in 3D Peep da steedy chromed out And phoned out My shit is paid for Your shit is loaned out I gets goin Money keep growin Ice fully blown Plus I'm bad to the bone In the danger zone I hold my own When the pain is gone Like a splinter ya enter So why should I throw My blows and doughs Do a bit upstate and take the weight For your troubles My nigga BIG I'm a ride for But there aint to many niggas That I'd die for (Repeat Chorus)