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Albums:

The Big Big Big Big Bands: Vol. 12 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Big Big Big Big Bands, Vol. 6 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Big Band Plays the Big Hits, Vol. 1/Up a Lazy River (Big Band Plays the Big Hits, Vol. (Si Zentner) · Notorious (Turbulence) · Notorious Riddim (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Notorious (Confederate Railroad) · The Notorious K.I.M. (Lil' Kim) · Notorious K.I.M. [Clean] (Lil' Kim) · Notorious (Turbulence) · Notorious [Clean] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


notorious!
We are, we are
Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon
No, no, no, notorious!
He is, he is (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon)
No, no, no, notorious!
We are, we
Notorious!
He is, he is (b.i.g. baby, he is see'mon)
No, no, no, Notorious!
We are, we are
Bad boy 2000
No, no, no, Notorious!
B.I.G. born again (he is, he is)
notorious!
We are, we are
Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon
No, no, no, notorious!
He is, he is (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon)
No, no, no, notorious!
We are, we
On your last day suffering
The women watched their men's lives
Be diminished
Then perished by flame
In a cremating decay
The notorious legacy ends
know

Protected by niggas wit big dicks, A.K.'s, and 187 skills
So if it's a must you test us
We can handle it in the streets nigga

Fuck making records
my last album title song 
but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on
(hit em in the head dog) So let's get it on! yea 

[Notorious
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena to Medina
Bet Big get in between ya
Then pick the prognosis doses
Blends and Bends
separate the game from the truth
Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia
Gettin' physical like Olivia Newt
Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no
You're all, I need
To get by, ahhhhh
You're all, I need
To get by, ahhhhh

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[Lie together, cry together, I
Chiggie check, microphone check one
Chiggie check, microphone check two,
Chiggie check, microphone check three

Check game from the notorious Compton
Chiggie check, microphone check two,
Chiggie check, microphone check three

Check game from the notorious Compton G 
Back with some shit that
all the way to the white side
Okay there's a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it haulin' my ass
Through that patch
all the way to the white side
Okay there's a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it haulin' my a**
Through that patch
was fighting dogs instead of Mike Vick?
What if Arnold would just let Tookie get life?
What if B.I.G. missed the party, what if 'Pac missed the fight?
You're all, I need
To get by, ahhhhh
You're all, I need
To get by, ahhhhh

(Background sample: Notorious B.I.G.)
[Lie together, cry together, I
The day I face a big fight
But I really had a fall last night

I came home from work this mornin'
My little womans was a-feelin' low
She told me what
my last album title song 
but I understand it takes a year for niggaz to catch on
(hit em in the head dog) So let's get it on! yea 

[Notorious
all the way to the white side
Okay there's a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it haulin' my ass
Through that patch
? ? away from rain
I mean harvest these chickens until it's a drought man
I got more mack than craig, notorious like big
Put a playa hater in the back
never leave
Forget my notorious past
What doesn't kill you makes you last
As love will last for you and me
So very true to the point of extreme
You're all, I need
To get by, ahhhhh
You're all, I need
To get by, ahhhhh

(Background sample: Notorious B.I.G.)
[Lie together, cry together, I
Chiggie check, microphone check two,
Chiggie check, microphone check three

Check game from the notorious Compton G 
Back with some shit that
Everyday I get up and pray to Jah
And he increases the number of clocks
By exactly one
Everybody's coming home for lunch these days
Last night
Chick this out 
Company Flow manifests itself in many different ways 
We rhyme like this is the last fucking days 
Of course we've got El P  DJ
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,