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    I Hear Voices

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    I Hear Voices
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      About "I Hear Voices"

      Lyrics for Diddy - "I Hear Voices"

      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

      Make money's the motto, staying desparados
      New chance of hitting the lotto
      Let's take it to the neck wit this bottle
      Get in the Eldorado
      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 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

      I hear voices inside
      And I see crime, don't die
      And I need changes
      Oh, please, please, please
      Don't go Don't go

      I'm just trying to get my money, right
      Don't fuck wit my money
      I won't fuck wit your money
      If you fuck with my money
      I make you like one of them presidents
      Feel me?

      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 rule it wit a street 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?

      I hear voices inside
      And I see crime, don't die
      And I need changes
      Oh, please, please, please
      Don't go Don't go

      Sometimes I just feel like y'all don't understand
      Where I'm coming from, where I'm trying to get to
      Shit is really deep, my shit is deep

      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 me
      Still standing after the trouble remains, it's me
      If you trying to make it clear and explaining to me
      And all that negative shit pertaining to me
      What ya think I 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 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 squeaze 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?

      I hear voices inside
      And I see crime, don't die
      And I need changes
      Oh, please, please, please
      Don't go Don't go

      Sometimes you just get tired of shit
      Sometimes you just get fed up
      Don't hate me, hate yourself, motherfuckers
      Don't hate me, hate yourself
      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

      SONGWRITERS:
      Combs, Sean / Curry, Mark / Thomas, Carl / Broady, Carlos Daronde / Myrick, Nashiem Sa-Allah / Kawasaki, Ryo
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