Puff Daddy
Puff Daddy / Lil' Kim / Biggie Smalls Lyrics


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Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that motherfucker to bring me some motherfucking weed for this hospital
Man fuck that
Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez
And go take about like twenty G's from Gino
Tell that motherfucker get this nigga next door up out of here
Nigga be snoring all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)

The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery
But the nurses is loving me
Saying the best part of the day is my half
Feeding me breakfast, and giving me a sponge bath
Niggas say I died dead in the streets
Nigga I'm getting high, getting head on the beach
Chilling, sitting on about half a million
With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin
Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them)
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right)
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
Raw flows, and that's how it goes

Notorious!
C'mon, we are, we are
No, NO, NO, Notorious!
He is.. he is..
No, No, No, Notorious!

This for my niggaz slingin thangs, had my ring encaged
Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things
For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin
That shit with the V-trim that win
And the enormous fields disperse of rap
On the road to the riches more furs to drag
More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag
Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh
Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal
Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right)
Funny how quick these pricks forget
Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit
Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right)
It's all good, you know who the clone is
Fuck the Jones's, niggas trying to keep up with the Combses

C'mon y'all
Notorious!
We are, we are (what's his name)
No, no, no, Notorious!
He is, he is (c'mon, what's his name?)
No, no, no, Notorious!

Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim?
The Notorious K-I to the M
That's me, on MTV, no doubt
Titty out like what, I don't give a fuck!
Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne
Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperon
Things done changed, but we continue to reign
As the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I.
Frank White still listen to all the attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rocking mics in high heel stilettos
We taking over like Francis
Switching our styles like the hottest new dancers
See, I let y'all live to stack a little paper
Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!

She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah
Notorious!
No, no, no, notorious!
He is, he is (c'mon, what's his name?)
Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon
NO, NO, NO, notorious!
We are, we are
Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon
No, no, no, notorious!
He is, he is (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon)
No, no, no, notorious!
We are, we are
Bad Boy 2000
No, no, no, notorious!
B.I.G. Born Again (he is.. he is..)
And he won't stop
No, no, no, notorious!
Cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh
We are, we are (Brooklyn baby)




No, no, no, notorious!
He is, he is

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Puff Daddy's song, Puff Daddy and Mase, tell a story of a patient in the hospital recovering from an incident that people thought would have killed him. While the doctor tells him that he needs three weeks to recover, the nurses are loving him, feeding him breakfast and sponge-bathing him. Despite the people who thought he died in the streets, he is seen getting high, getting head on the beach, sitting on half a million with all his guns, women, and homies. For the next two years, he anticipates seeing about a billion. Puff Daddy raps about his love of drug dealing while having no love for anyone on the other side. He also talks about how Junior MAFIA would shoot anyone who messes with them. The song continues with Puff Daddy and Mase talking about their love for life, enjoying their riches and their women, and how much they have achieved in their careers. They talk about their love of flashy jewelry, the people who try to keep up with them, and how they reign as the king and queen of hip-hop. Puff Daddy raps about pushing his album back, doing people a favor, and how they can't stop because they won't stop.


Line by Line Meaning

Call Lil' Cease Tell that motherfucker to bring me some motherfucking weed for this hospital Man fuck that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez And go take about like twenty G's from Gino Tell that motherfucker get this nigga next door up out of here Nigga be snoring all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
Ask Lil' Cease to get weed and money and kick out the noisy neighbor while flirting with the nurse.


The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery But the nurses is loving me Saying the best part of the day is my half Feeding me breakfast, and giving me a sponge bath Niggas say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm getting high, getting head on the beach Chilling, sitting on about half a million With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it goes
Despite the doctor's recommendation, the nurses are taking good care of Puff Daddy, who is recovering while enjoying getting high, receiving oral sex, and sitting on a lot of money. He's on top and making a fortune from dealing drugs while having no respect for rivals. Big Poppa raps about being a king in the rap game with fearless war rhymes.


Notorious! C'mon, we are, we
The chorus is about being notorious and emphasizing the Bad Boy brand.


For my niggaz slingin thangs, had my ring encaged Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin That shit with the V-trim that win And the enormous fields disperse of rap On the road to the riches more furs to drag More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right) Funny how quick these pricks forget Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right) It's all good, you know who the clone is Fuck the Jones's, niggas trying to keep up with the Combses
Puff Daddy raps about the lavish lifestyle that his drug dealing has afforded him, adding that he's having sex and moving on once he's done. He criticizes other rappers who are trying to compete with him, and claims that they owe him for their success. He also brags about buying a new car.


Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim? The Notorious K-I to the M That's me, on MTV, no doubt Titty out like what, I don't give a fuck! Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperon Things done changed, but we continue to reign As the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I. Frank White still listen to all the attention I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playing my position Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto That bitch rocking mics in high heel stilettos We taking over like Francis Switching our styles like the hottest new dancers See, I let y'all live to stack a little paper Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!
Puff Daddy brags about his fame and success, and how he continues to reign in the hip-hop scene. He's unapologetic and doesn't care what other people think of him. He describes himself as sexy, and a partner to Biggie, who still receives a lot of attention after his passing. Puff Daddy is confident in his music and his ability to switch things up. He's also a bit arrogant, stating that he's done other rappers a favor by pushing back the release of his album.


She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah Notorious! No, no, no, notorious! He is, he is (c'mon, what's his name?) Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon NO, NO, NO, notorious! We are, we are Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon No, no, no, notorious! He is, he is (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon) No, no, no, notorious! We are, we are Bad Boy 2000 No, no, no, notorious! B.I.G. Born Again (he is.. he is..) And he won't stop No, no, no, notorious! Cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh We are, we are (Brooklyn baby) No, no, no, notorious! He is, he is
The chorus is repeated with emphasis on Bad Boy and Queen B. It references the label and the two rappers that represent it while adding a tribute to B.I.G's legacy.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
Written by: SEAN COMBS, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, DAVIN VANDERPOOL, JOHN TAYLOR, NICK RHODES, SIMON LE BON, KIMBERLY JONES

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Comments from YouTube:

@diontaedaughtry974

My mother bought me this album for Christmas. I didn't ask for it but I'm glad she bought it. I still listen to it till this day. Great song 👍👍

@marvinsuria6789

sick beats!!! the 90's were blessed with talent!!!

@musicalboy123

These were the good days!... Memories!!!! Damn lil Kim got some mad flow

@emprssnubia8679

yessss!... days back in NY
Brook'lon , Crown Heights, Flatbush, Harlem, Brownsville...
Shout Out🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

@1509moe

Lil Kim is legendary. The blueprint of female rap

@Darkiie

Along with Lauryn Hill of course

@kenzokidd4688

+JTOVN TV every verse was amazing but her catalogue is so small! Between her work with Fugees and her solo album, Hill only released about one album of RAP VERSES her whole career.

@Darkiie

Quality over Quantity.

@kenzokidd4688

The point is you can't place her in the same category of those females like kim and missy, who have released such a large body of quality work. She had the potential to be the best but she quit as she came into her prime. Very few females have the catalogue, consistency and longevity to rate next to Kim, Missy or Lyte.

@UmbrellaSound

I'd say Lady of Rage takes that title

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