Lonely

[P. Diddy]
 This goes out to my nigga B.I.G.
 Listen to me playboy, check dis out
 I go, on and on and on and
 Won't take her to the crib unless she's bonin'
 PD call her on the phone and
 Promise I'll leave her moanin'
 Now she zonin'
 Tellin' me she's all alone and
 Love the dark chocolate tone and
 Ahead of my time, I live what's said in my rhymes
 The cars and the chedda is mine
 We ain't, the type to sit back and lose focus
 Spit that mack-a-docious
 Most ferocious
 Cash all in my holsters
 Burn more bread than toasters
 You must know this, the cats I'm with is the coldest
 Hip-hop quota but quote this
 Back on the track again, thats whats happenin'
 Please believe it, we on top and won't leave it
 [Chorus: Kokane]
 Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely
 And sometimes I feel like I'm lonely
 [Kain]
 Uh, uh, yeah
 Ey yo C-I-O-F-F-I-E
 Q-U-double E-N-Z
 Come on ma your riding with me
 Leave the lame respect the game
 When you hanging on my arm you expect the same
 And, extasy when you sex the Kain
 I, only link with the wealthiest
 And only cop jewels if it drop celcius
 Now, you can run but you can never hide
 But, where you go when the temperature rise
 It's Bad Boy see death in ya eyes
 Kain Cioffe the next on the rise
 Damagin' shit hot stamina split
 You got screwball raps we the hammerin' clique
 Limo, the club, and the cameras'll flip
 Money, music women son we standin' in it HA!
 [Chorus]
 [Mark Curry]
 Yo, yo, yo, yo
 Don't panic, don't take this for granted
 I did then still do and always ran it
 A lot to gain when I say I'm off the chain
 The shit I spit... burn flames
 Who's controllin' this
 I can make the bitches grin
 Cuz I get money and run with the richest men
 Knockin' at ya door it's Curry again
 Been down since the jump off begin
 You know who I am
 Don't get it all twisted up
 Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up
 We can pick it up, we can drop it low
 Recognize what it is when I come through the door
 Not partyin' and pimpin', I walk wit a limp
 Once I took it to the top I ain't fell off since
 Stay high stay fly stay cool in the fan
 Ain't none of y'all seein' ya man
 Get a grip niggas
 [Chorus]
 [Kokane]
 (On guard, defend yo' self) It's lonely at the top hey hey (repeated twice)