[Intro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop]

[Nelly (P. Diddy)]

We do it for fun

We just do it for fun

Dirty E.A.T

We do it for fun

Bad Boy (Nelly, Diddy, Murphy Lee)

We do it for fun (This is history baby)

Bend them trucks

We do it for fun (haha)

Stack them bucks

We do it for fun (Come on now)

And the band played on (yea)

Just like (I believe you cool to this)

We do it for fun

If you see me ma

We do it for fun

[P. Diddy]

Bad Boys 2, the soundtrack

Let's Go

[Verse 1: Nelly + (P. Diddy)]

Hey girl

What your name is?

Where you from?

Turn around who you came with?

Is that your ass or your momma have reindeer?

I can't explain it but damn sure glad you came here

I'm still a sucker for cornrolls, you know I never changed

that (nah uh)

Your body is banging mamma, but where your brains at? (Come

on)

I'm still the same cat when I was young I was running with

bad boys

But now I'm older hope they saw I'm running with bad boys

(that's right)

Here come another man

Unlike no other man

Candy coated whoa!

Switching in every lane

Ya'll help me

Why don't cha

Please help me

A thug is we then it's only two G

I like the cocky bow legged ones

Like white and Dominicans

Hispanics and Asians

Shake it for Nelly son

Manolos Ma-no-no's I can't tell

Everybody and their hootchies

When you do it do it well

[Braves tomahawk chop done in background of Chorus]

[Chorus]

[Nelly] Let me see you take it off

[P. D.] Girl go and take it off

[Nelly] We can even do it slow

[P. D.] We can even do it slow

[Nelly] Take it where you want to go

[P. D.] Take it where you want to go

[Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor

[P. D.] Pop something move something

Shake ya tail feather, girl go and take it low

[Nelly] We can even do it slow

[P. D.] We can even do it slow

[Nelly] Take it where you want to go

[P. D.] Take it where you want to go

[Nelly] Just take that ass to the floor

[P. D.] Pop something move something

Shake ya tail feather

[Verse 2: P. Diddy + (Nelly)]

Now real girls get down on the floor (on the floor)

Get that money honey act like you know (like you know)

Mama I like how you dance

The way you fit in them pants (Uh)

Enter the floor (Uh) take it low (Uh) girl do it again (Uh)

You know I love that (I love that)

Now where them girls at? (Where the girls at?)

It's Diddy, Murphy Lee, and Nelly how you love that? (Shit

uh ohhhhhh)

Come on, we got another one player

From New York to the Dirty how they loving it player?

Baby you impressive let's get

To know each other

You the best of the best and

You got to love it in the dresses, the sexiest

I had to tell her she's a young Janet Jackson live in living

color

Look here momma you're dead wrong for having them pants

on

Capri's cut low so when you shake it I see you're thong

My pocket's full of dough shake your feathers till the morning

It's Bad Boy and Nelly man somebody better warn them

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Nelly]

Oh no I heard them bad boys coming

Can't stop now

Got to continue my running (yea)

Because we go party till them lights come on

And then my song start thumping because my mike still on

[Verse 3: Murphy Lee + (Nelly)]

Yo, I'm the big booty type

I like them thick with their mind right (Awe)

Banging personality conversate when the time right (Naw)

I'm not hard I've got women to handle that

They be like he the man when I'm really a Thundercat

Come on you know the tics connect like Voltron

Collect so much grass popo thinking we mow lawns

My gohans don't match that

But it matches her head wrap and the seats that I got in

the lap

I'm just a juvenile (Wha)

Because I be about G's

Keep your women wizzy man they say they have my babies

I'm young like Tucker like the cash and the money (I'm going

to eat my money)

Man, I'm that damn hungry

See I'm starving like Marvin girl

I've got sixteen bars of fire is what I'm starting

Plus my rats come in packs like Sammy and Dean Martin

And I got so many keys you'd think I was valet parking

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Nelly]

Oh no I heard them bad boys coming

Can't stop now

Got to continue my running (yea)

Because we go party till them lights come on

And then my song start thumping because my mic still on

(man)

[Outro: Atlanta Braves tomahawk chop]



















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