Released: November 3, 2009

Featuring: The Notorious B.I.G.

Songwriter: Deric “D-Dot” Angelettie Diddy D.M.C. James Fauntleroy Ron Lawrence Norman Whitfield Nashiem Myrick Mario Winans Carlos “6 July” Broady JAY-Z The Notorious B.I.G.

Producer: Mario Winans Diddy

[Intro: Diddy (The Notorious B.I.G.) ]
Uh-huh...
It's that Dirty Money
Uh-huh...
(Uh..Uh..) It's that Dirty Money

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land
Army fatigues bring fatigue, to enemies, look man
You wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crouched up over the casket, screamin' "BASTARD!"
Cryin', know my friends is lyin'
Y'all know who killed him, filled him with the lugers from they Rugers
Or they Desert, dyin' ain't the shit, but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot (uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: Diddy]
It's that Dirty Money
Came from Heaven just to sing a song for you
To the rhythm of my love for you
And now it's beatin slow, and you know, this the end of the road
When I sing that slow song, for you
And love was nothin but another gun for you
And I would hide it in my helpless soul
I'm not afraid to go down the road, where we go? I don't know
You can hear 'em callin, don't you?
When the angels call like...

[Hook: Diddy & Dirty Money]
Yo-hoo!
If you don't wanna stay, you can go!
It seems love don't live here no more
The angels are flyin so loud, singin' to you
(Don't you hear them callin you?) He's the one you love
(Cause I hear 'em callin me) And he's the one you trust
(Like our time is almost through) Time is runnin out
(There's nothin left to do) When they're callin you
When the angels call like (I answer)

[Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Uh, uh, uh, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land
Army fatigues bring fatigue, to enemies, look man
You wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crouched up over the casket, screamin' "BASTARD!"
Cryin', know my friends is lyin'
Y'all know who killed him, filled him with the lugers from they Rugers
Or they Desert, dyin' ain't the shit, but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot (uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 4: Diddy]
Fallin', for you
I will tell the angels, "No", let 'em turn back into stone
I do (I do) love you (love you) it's true (it's true)
Fire, climbing
We ignore the angels' call! They were warnings after all
It's cool, if I'm, with you
When the angels call like...

[Hook: Diddy & Dirty Money]
Yo-hoo!
If you don't wanna stay, you can go!
It seems love don't live here no more
The angels are flyin so loud, singin' to you
(Don't you hear them callin you?) He's the one you love
(Cause I hear 'em callin me) And he's the one you trust
(Like our time is almost through) Time is runnin out
(There's nothin left to do) When they're callin you
When the angels call like (I answer)

Diddy – Dirty Money

An R&B and hip-hop collective, Diddy – Dirty Money was the brainchild of Sean “Puffy” Combs, aka Diddy. Looking to create something he categorized as “future soul,” Diddy recruited singer and former Danity Kane member Dawn Richard, along with singer/songwriter Kalenna Harper. In 2010 the trio released Last Train to Paris, an album that mixed Italo-disco, pop-rap, tech-house, and the sound of Diddy’s Bad Boy label in its prime. A mixtape, Love Love vs. Hate Love, appeared a year later, but the group disbanded in 2012.