Victory Lyrics – Diddy ft. The Notorious B.I.G.

English 84 July 1, 1998
Victory Lyrics by Diddy ft. The Notorious B.I.G., Busta Rhymes from Diddy (Singles). The music is produced by Stevie J, and Diddy, while lyrics are written by Diddy, The Notorious B.I.G., Jadakiss, Busta Rhymes, Stevie J, and Bill Conti. The music track was released on July 1, 1998.

Victory Song Lyrics

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
One
One, two
Check me out right here, yo

[Verse 1: Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Yo, the sun don't shine forever
(You can turn the track up a little bit for me)
But as long as it's here
Then we might as well shine together (All up in my ears)
Better now than never, business before pleasure
(The mic is loud, but the music isn't loud)
P. Diddy and the fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah)
So when you hear something, make sure you hear it right
Don't make an as* outta yourself by assuming
(Yeah, now the mic is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you moving, what are you proving?
(Turn that sh!t all the way up, yeah)
You know that I'm two levels above you, baby
(Music's getting louder)
Hug me, baby, I'ma make you love me, baby (This sh!t hot)
Talking crazy ain't gone get you nuthing but choked (Uh-huh)
And that jealousy is only gone leave you broke
(Uh-huh, uh-huh)
So the only thing left now is God for these cats
(It's going the f**k down now)
And B.I.G., you know we too hard for these cats
I'ma win 'cause I'm too smart for these cats
While they making up facts (Uh), you raking up plaques

[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.]
In the commission, you ask for permission to hit 'em
He don't like me, hit him while wifey was with him
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant
You hesitating, I'm in your mama crib waiting
Duct taping your fam
Destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the Izz-H phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a few cars (A few cars)
And I kick a few flows so I could pick a few hoes
(A few hoes)
Excellence is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a n!gga bent real quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
Anyone, Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
Action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I'm quick to bust if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matos, used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows (Castro)
Militant, y'all faggots ain't killing sh!t
Oops, Cristal keep spilling, sh!t, you overdid it, holmes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone
Hold hands and say it like me
The most shady, Frankie, baby, fantastic
Graphic, trying to make dough, like Jurassic
Park did, quick to spark kids who start sh!t
See me, only me, the underboss
Of this holocaust, truly yours, Frank White

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
We got the real live sh!t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my n!ggas is at? Where my n!ggas is at?
Where the f**k my b!tches at?
Where my b!tches is at?
We got the real live sh!t from front to back
To my people in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my n!ggas is at? Where my n!ggas is at?
Where the f**k my b!tches at?
Where my b!tches is at? Ha

[Verse 3: Diddy]
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on
See you later, dawg, I'ma get my stash on
There's a bed full of money that I get my as* on
I never lose the passion to go Platinum
Said I'd live it up 'til all the cash gone
Ain't that funny? Only use plastic, craft it
To make classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rolling on your tape or CD
The Billboard killer, no team iller
The Fam-o, ammo is every channel
We been hot for a long time, burning like a candle
What you can do is check your distribution
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced 'em
You ain't gotta like me, you just mad
'Cause I tell it how it is and
You tell it how it might be

[Verse 4: The Notorious B.I.G.]
We got the sh!t mapped tight
Brass knuckles and flashlights
The heaters in the two-seaters, with two miras
Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us
P. Diddy run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Mad he broke the neck of your coke connect
No respect, squeeze off 'til all y'all diminish
Shootouts for twenty minutes until we finish
Venice took the loot, escaped in the coupe
Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch
Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacing him
N!ggas step up, we just macing them, placing them
In funerals, criminals turned aroused to Brick City
Nobody come off like P. Diddy (P. Diddy)
Business wise, I play men
Hide money on the Island Cayman, y'all just betray men
We spray men (Ha), I position competition
Another day in the life of the commission

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Diddy]
We got the real live sh!t from front to back
To my n!ggas in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my n!ggas is at? Where my n!ggas is at?
Where the f**k my b!tches at? Where my b!tches is at?
We got the real live sh!t from front to back
(Ayo, can y'all hear me out there?)
To my n!ggas in the world, where the f**k you at?
(Ayo, turn me up, nobody can hear me out there)
Where my n!ggas is at? Where my n!ggas is at?
Where the f**k my b!tches at? Where my b!tches is at?
We got the real live sh!t from front to back
(That's good, it's all f**ked up now)
To my n!ggas in the world, where the f**k you at?
Where my n!ggas is at? Where my n!ggas is at?
(Y'all know it's all f**ked up now, right?)
Where the f**k my b!tches at? Where my b!tches is at?
We got the real live sh!t from front to back
(What the f**k I'ma do now?)
To my n!ggas in the world, where the f**k you at?
(What I'ma do now?)
Where my n!ggas is at? Where my n!ggas is at?
(Can y'all hear me out there?)
Where the f**k my b!tches at? Where my b!tches is at?
We got the real live sh!t (Can y'all hear me out there?)

[Outro: Busta Rhymes & Diddy]
F**k y'all n!ggas wanna do?
It's all f**ked up now, what I'ma do now, huh?
What I'ma do now? It's all f**ked up now

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Last Update: July 31, 2023

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Cast & Crew

  • Album
  • Artist / Band
  • Featuring
  • Producer(s)
  • Stevie J & Diddy
  • Writter(s)
  • Diddy, The Notorious B.I.G., Jadakiss, Busta Rhymes, Stevie J & Bill Conti
  • Released On
  • July 1, 1998

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FAQs & Knowledge

Who is the singer of "Victory" song?

"Victory" song is sung by Diddy ft. The Notorious B.I.G., Busta Rhymes.

Who is the lyrics writer of "Victory" song?

"Victory" song lyrics written by Diddy, The Notorious B.I.G., Jadakiss, Busta Rhymes, Stevie J & Bill Conti.

Who is the music producer of "Victory" song?

"Victory" song music composed & produced by Stevie J & Diddy.

When was "Victory" song released?

"Victory" song was released on July 1, 1998.