[Diddy]  Aiyyo turn me up in my headphones man  I want this shit motherfuckin blarin  It ain't loud enough man  Oh these muh'fuckers think I'm gon' play with 'em  Oh I ain't gon' play wit'cha - I ain't gon play wit'cha man!  Ha ha ha.. I need y'all to sing children  Sing, I like it when the children sing  I like it when you sing; I like it when they sing man  That lets you know something's comin  Oh it's comin - aww man something's comin  I like this sound of this - something's comin    You can picture like a photograph, envision the image  Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox  The old folks their souls are cold like tenants  Tryin to keep your weight up better eat that spinach  For four twenty-five niggaz lives get diminished  The world serious, I'm tryin to win a pennant  Cops be on patrol through the block every minute  Itchin just to pop somethin, swearin I'm a menace  They disturb me but it's love like tennis  Man, cap to the side and my jersey is vintage  Chicks'll make a nigga dick hard like a Guinness  Damn it's a scam but I handle my business  Tryin to be the man if the Lord be my witness  Do my {?} with the walk sign for my physical fitness  16's sicker than all signed flows it's ridiculous  Hold up    [Chorus: children sing]  Told y'all really really y'all can't hold up  Told y'all really really y'all can't hold up  Told y'all really really y'all can't hold up  Hold up, hold up hold up hold up hold up    [Diddy]  Easy now I'm seein 'em, mind where you patrol  Fall back young'un, play your lane like a goal  When his majesty speaks, speech defy gravity  Bluetooth nigga but I don't have any cavities  Diddy got it wrapped like cocoons  Pop shit like needles through {?} balloons  I urge you to tell a friend, warn a brother  About my splurges, merges with Warner Brothers  Thugs actin funny cause chicks call me honey  See a 9 figure nigga makin Bugs Bunny money  Eons beyond bling bling  So I chose to get engaged to these sweet 16's  Make a name, let it bang so beautiful  The theme music for crews that move pharmaceuticals  Or, suitable for, a recuitable whore  To service the whole crew when we out on tour  Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up    [Chorus]    [Diddy]  It's like the music will literally stop time  (Hold up hold up hold up)  We roll up, 20 deep, cock D swoll up  Get inflicted by my verbal conviction  A Bad Boy but far from a Detroit Piston  You're not focused enough, you're not listenin  You need to slow down, hold up like kickstand  Hop to it, get on your grind music  Across 110th sharp caesar with a lime music  Fine-tuned with the proper soul seasoning  Your live shows are boring you're just not pleasin 'em  Stop teasin 'em you can't rock Palladium  We bring New York back like that West side stadium  Fuck the game and if the fame went away  Still be the hardest workin man in entertainment today  Learn a lesson and that's, no questionin that  No guesswork involved so stop stressin the facts  Hold up    [Chorus]