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Total - "Sitting Home Remix"
Lyrics to Sitting Home Remix : (feat. Shyne) [Puff Daddy: speaking] The man youve all been waiting to hear Check him out [Shyne] Let it be understood Bad Boy run this Brooklyn the A-T they pump this Punch you in your head With this gun shit Yall know, I be on some dumb shit Ima cold kill the niggas that air the block out And ten chiller broads thatll wear your cock out Cost a half-a-mil That was me you seen hop out Stop playin, game over like a lockout Serious shit Im the baddest Bad Boy, period shit Me and P-U-double-F in the 4 period 6 Knocking Total Carrying weight, flavor, no doubt [Pam] Im getting tired being tired of your ways You havent come home or even called me today You dont know the pain when Im being alone Im calling out your name when youre not even home [Bridge] Cause I need you with me babe Cant see you leaving me babe Cause I dont know no other road I would go And I hope your feelings change Come bring your lovin back to me So I can give you what you need and much more [Chorus] Sitting home waiting for you Cause staring at these walls is all I do I try my best to be good to you But youre never around when Im in the mood [Kisha] All my friends think that I am a fool And since you have been gone Ive been thinkin so too Just tell me what it is and what you feel I do wrong We should stay together cause our love is so strong [Bridge] [Puff Daddy: speaking] Shyne, talk to me one more time [Shyne] I think its only right I let it be known I was on some multi-platinum melody tone Shit bout to bury me homes Carry my chrome Pencil bars, and Continental Rs Coincidental' Nah I was meant to do this My speeches, as a foetus Meet you at your zenith, you beatless I made one you liked, wait Ill make tons You better off counting stars Than the hos that I make come Hot to death I aint talking rhymes Im talking bout this vest, tek And the ''cult recovery west'' From the better we ball BK to 2-5 Nigga Shyne and its too live Say you better nigga you lie want to be me, you cant fit the shoe size Hos, room skies, young don from um, Brook-lyn, done, gone [Chorus: repeat till fade] [ Sitting Home Remix Lyrics ]
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