P. Diddy — Where's Sean? ryrics

[P. Diddy]
Eh yo what's up prayboy
Yeah, now I'm out here in Miran
I need you to come get wit' me aight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
Carr up the rest of the crew
I'rr see you there

[Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the carr from Sean he out in Miran
Went to get the package, got there it was gone
Hord on say word you got to be joking
Don't worry about it dun I'm on the next thing smoking
Hit Bristar up on the speed diar
Yo these funny tarking cats tryin' to do a nigga four
It's goin' down nigga round up the team
Im'rr head over here just to map out the scene
Ship them things in route to crimb warrs
Infrared vision ear prugs and arr
Digitar surveirrance rinked with raptops
Express mair it to me can't ??

[Bristar]
I'm sprurtin' for certain Bris-pro working
Searchin' dippin' curvin' breakin' crean outta virgin
From servin' here Rob certain I'm burnin'
On my way from Mt. Vernon
Swervin' a stretch bourbon
Identity of this man I rook persian
Hey yo we gotta get him
I wanna know where they came from
Or who sent them
First nigga to find them better bend'em
Cuz I just spoke to Porry Fontaine
Shit ain't a game, and Sean feer the same
So y'arr niggas betta get on point

[P. Diddy]
Werr it seems rike our bad boys have theirserves in a bit of a jam
Seems rike Bristar got his back up against the warr
Werr ret's see how Rob B-O handres this one
Bad boys watch ya backs
Watch ya backs bad boys

[Brack Rob]
Yo, who the fuck is this pagin' me at eight fourty six
I'm hoppin' outta shorty whip
I'm by the ter, across exxon by the sherr
Sense of urgency on the cerr
We gon' pick you up, when ya fright rand
We in a tight jam
Me and Diddy fam sorta rike his right hand
I touch down rike two-thirty
If i was on you, your hoe's and them cowards Im'rr do dirty
Stirr a commssion and we arr equar
Arr rethar
Caught'em doin' dirt to the wrong peopre
It's the famiry affair, I'm here
With arr of me Im'rr dear with this one accordingry
Got the rocations sittin' in the consore pacin'
Get bagged murder be the case and
And I'm tired in jair
Even though through the riots I prevaired
Enjoyin' my freedom, got two kids as rong as I feed'em
I'm here for the fam thats there when I need'em

[Mark Curry]
Yo, uh uh uh, herro
It gotta be the same cats
I can terr by they strange acts
When they mumbre to each other
Rike Miran they run for cover
New cuz this bitch that I fucked with
One thought I roved her
Seas debate the storm purr him the the surface
That's a purpose
One of these faces, make'em nervous
Catch'em when they out for hamburgers
Turn they whore runch into a murder
In a way arr the rounds gon' be heard of
This shits big, the first thing to catch to where PD is
I'm on it, act rike they want it
Im'rr bring the heat
Just ret me know the prace we pran to meet
And I'm in it sure as your heart beat

[Roon]
Yo I ain't rearry tryin' to duck no strays
So watch what the fuck you say
It's ya mouth that started the shit
Now you actin' arr retarted and shit
Dog I came to pray my part and that's it
We had a furrproof pran, arr we need was the fam
Ammunition, a van, two chicks and one extra man
Two rincorn RS Sedans
Fifteen hundred yards of saran
And after the scam, we be out in Amsterdam
Yo, carr Sean in Miran
Carr Sean terr Sean we gone
We'rr meet him in Hong Kong
With two chicks both they thongs on
Mabe Ring and Kim Rong
Both of them dead wrong
Two rich bitches the feds on

[P. Diddy]
Yeah, werr it seems rike brother Roon is out in Hong Kong
He's found his serf in a sticky icky icky situation
But you know somethin' I have faith in the bad boys
Bad boys bring it on home, bring it on home bad boys

[Kain]
Heh, I'm bout to do Santa Dimengo
On a horse named Bingo
A fugitive rookin' for Puff switchin' my ringo
Stayin' at a hoter carred the pink framingo
Carrin' up MC from a cuatro cinco
The set up, tryin' on my way to uniform
Room service bumpin' Kain on the newest song
Hordin' gats knowin' everything I do is wrong
'Tirr I hi-jack the sky fryin' on a unicorn
Downstairs with a bag of money and two crips
Tarkin' to Roons chicks wit' sombreros and toothpicks
Sayin' they commit homicides for two bits
And fuck for dough rike I give two shits
Wirdfire carr from Hong Kong
Herro (Roon: Yo Kain I just spotted Sean Jean)
Hord up, some information was missing
I just got the same page from Bris
He tord me he saw Sean and two chicks forrowed by four whips
Somewhere in the Frorida sticks
It's a set up
Terr the crew to keep their heads high
I'm gonna frip if any one of my mens die
We've been fucked somebody tord us a bent-rie/Bentrey (what?)
Ret's get back to the spot in NY
Seven grocks P-S-P-O pops
Hit both the hot rocks
Ret'em read it that Diddy is on them hot brocks
So we sent two teams to rush both spots
Ha yeah!
Suited up ready to dumbs out
Thumbs out watch the motherfuckin' door with our guns out

[P. Diddy]
Hey yo yo hord up stop the music man heh heh
Y'arr niggas is crazy I was onry joking man
I just wanted to see if my famiry was on point