Monday 24 September 2012

Another one video – P Diddy & Rick Ross

I had to include this video on the blog for two reasons. The first being that I had never rated Puff Daddy’s music as it had always been a bit too soft for my liking but this track was much harder. It has a strong baseline and P Diddy, although his rap isn’t particularly good he looks awesome and pulls the song off a treat.

The second reason I really like this song is the collaboration with Rick Ross. I’m really liking Rick Ross at the moment, he has that hard, rough edge that smacks of the Tupac and Biggie era.
Despite the blatant merchandising of Ciroc, Maybach, Rolex and Bugatti coupled with the song having no real meaning other than to brag, this is an awesome track to put in your car (louder the better) and just enjoy.



Favourite bits :
[Diddy] 1:55-2:00 - “I’m strong b-tch, I own sh-t, gave myself a ten digit bonus”.
(Everyone I have played this video for has laughed at that part. Quality.)
[Rick Ross] 3:01-3:16- “my Columbian the man, holla beam me up Shawty,got that money in the bag that can hold a f-cking body,1.5 for this brand new black Bugatti,jewels like I’m Slick Rick,ballet shoes lade dade”
(I love the way the beat kicks in as Rick Ross starts this line followed closely by a shot of Diddy grooving to it on the sofa with the ‘models’. It’s the most hardcore bit of the video. Nice)
Full Lyrics :
[Diddy]
You n-ggas paranoid,
I party gettin’ money
I know I’m the sh-t my janitor be getting money
I got a skyscraper, it’s a hell of a view
got me closer to God, angel wings on my coupe
pray for me, I grind everyday for it
if you see me riding in it, means I paid for it
Bugatti Boyz 1.8 fours
I got money baby I could order 8 more
f-ck the Forbes list lets tell the truth I ate more
I got a billion baby time to get 8 more
12 bedrooms, time to get 8 more
stack up all the cases of Ciroc on the 8th floor
[Chorus - Rick Ross] (Diddy in brackets)
Got a hundred million
(its time to get another one)
How this Bugatti feel
(I may need me another one)
5 bad b-tches
(just got me another one)
P Diddy run the city
(never be another one)
5 mill cash
(and I need another one)
rocking a different Rollie
(no this not the other one)
Stacking a number gettin’ money
(n-gga number one)
real n-ggas run the city
(never be another one)
[Diddy]
these haters speculate
they always watching mine
she know what time it is
just like my watch line
my clothes line
the cologne b-tch
I know you smell this money sitting on this throne b-tch
I’m strong b-tch
I own sh-t
gave myself a ten digit bonus
I’m the money man, never financed
go get this money baby, with yo fine ass
if ya n-gga broke it’s time to get another one
if oyu b-tch is trippin’ time to get another one
I’m Puff Daddy b-tch there’ll never be another one
Bugatti Boyz forever one
[Chorus]
[Rick Ross]
I feelin’ the money
I’m lovin’ the paper
n-gga hate in the hood
took his hoe to Jamaica
if I let down the top
let the breeze in my beard
VIP is the spot, they playing musical chairs
my Columbian the man, holla beam me up Shawty
got that money in the bag that can hold a f-cking body
1.5 for this brand new black Bugatti
jewels like I’m Slick Rick
ballet shoes lade dade
I’m billin’ myself, b-tch you do the same
f-ck what I spend at the bar
you should see how I came
keep my b-tch at her best
with one foot in the trap
if I bust at your chest I bet thats a wrap



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