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Pass The Courvoisier Part II
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Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen
This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for
Let's do it, do it, do it
This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
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Features Of This Song
club rap roots
east coast rap roots
folk influences
r&b influences
danceable beats
party jam style
highly syncopated beats
consistent rhyme patterns
vocal samples
clear pronunciation
street talkin' lyrics
backbeat handclaps
a bumpin' kick sound
acoustic drum samples
an electric bass riff
a hand percussion layer
acoustic guitar layering
prominent horns
a dry recording sound
a highly acoustic sonority

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris
Give me the ass, you could give me the dough
Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris
Yea, yea, yea, yea just pass the Courvoisier
You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier
Travel lighty, flow back easy
See you just a walk about
The game is us, we gettin' money motherfucker
You can pass me the Remy but the pass the Courvoisier
We get dough in all land the size of philly of course
Sorta go a distance from yours, we holdin' Jewish money now
You can give me whatever just pass the Courvoisier
You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier
Straight up, I just need to know
You can pass me the Remy but the pass the Courvoisier
And  you can pass me the Remy but the pass the Courvoisier
Can imagine the price that my jewelery really would cost
Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs
Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen
I stretch them like rubber bands, I make them say
That dark shit just me wanna fuck
The best dressed bitches actin' all cute to my shit
I said I'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe
And the game we trust
And get the wlyin' out they actin' like a boot to my shit
You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier
You can give me whatever just pass the Courvoisier
Ow, bitch, yea, just pass the Courvoisier
I got a thousand karats all over my watch
By the way, the name is Puff
We be bangin' all types of chicks from here to Hong Kong
Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam
Now we sittin' in the drop top pretty
What you can do is
Let's go and no one else
Say what? Wha is you talkin' 'bout?
Come on, shake ya ass
Knock, knock who is he?
You can give me 'dro but pass the Courvoisier
Come on, watch yourself
It's the law for me to get in ya drawers
Slick like Fonzarelli, and Rich like Cunningham
Everytime we put it down, reppin' the name is a must
Dis nigga Diddy dick hard as a
Rrraah, rraah, like a dungeon dragon
But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier
Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door
Full control of the city, if you ain't know
You know me, the only G to willy a Porsche
Strapped with the gun and the street corner hot shit
Give me the ass, you could give me the dough
We went form Henny
We got these hoes lovin it, they gettin' familiar man
Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs
Shake ya shit tuck in ya ass in poke it out, come on
This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
Publishers: BERNARD'S OTHER MUSIC, CHASE CHAD MUSIC, EAST COAST STOMP MUSIC, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC., JELLY-TEA MARIJUANA MUSIC, SONY/ATV SONGS LLC, T'ZIAH'S MUSIC, TEAMSTA ENTERTAINMENT, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z TUNES LLC.
You can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier
Give me the ass, you could give me the dough
Give me the ass, you could give me the dough
It ain't my fault ya dane corrupt
We stay livin' at the top of the charts
Let's do it, do it, do it
See, we serious wit it, they ain’t nothin to joke about
Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris
Bus-a-bus, I put it down and this I get busy
Five thousand boomin' watts
You can pass me the Remy but the pass the Courvoisier
I light a long L and just blowin' the smoke about
Songwriters: Sean Puffy Combs, Jermaine Denny, Bernard Edwards, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Brian Higgins, Chad Hugo, James Jackson, Daryl Lamb, Sandy Linzer, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Denny Randell, Nile Rodgers, Trevor Smith, Malik Taylor, Michael Tyler, Pharrell Williams, Jamal Woolard
I run the city of cars, they call me Mr. Diddy, the boss
Flipmode
But you can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier
That, that shit make
Yea, pass me that Louie that motherfuckin' that that iron groove
Give me some money, you can give me some cars
There's nothin' to talk about
Fuck around and you can really get tossed
We go to clubs with a briefcase and a half milli to floss, damn
Give me the Henny, you can give me the Cris
I love the way you bounce
Give me some money, you can give me some cars
Nineteen vintage motherfuckin' medievil
Back with the bus-a-bus and the P.Diddy
And while I scope it out
Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin'
Excuse me bus-a-bus
You can give me whatever just pass the Courvoisier
This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for
Give me some money, you can give me some cars
Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs
Down to the credit card different from yours
We rockin' ya block shit, wlyin' like rock shit
Give me some money, you can give me some cars
Okay, I'm the man
You can give me the bitch make sure you pass the Courvoisier
You can give me whatever just pass the Courvoisier
To Remi to Moe to Belve to
Oh shit, the bitch got up and left with another man
I like them in twins like doublement, Don Juan
Give me some shit, you can give me the cribs
The shit we be spittin', be state of the art
They screamin' out my government, Sean John
Ken Griffey flow, call me Alaska 'cause I be the king of the frost