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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) · Notorious Enemy Vol. 2 (Conejo) · Notorious (Duran Duran) · Dub Hop Tribute to Notorious B.I.G. (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!
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
y'all live to stack a little paper
Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!

She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah
Notorious!
No, no, no,
dice games against ass betters 
And niggas who pump wheels and drive Jettas take that with ya 

[Notorious B.I.G.] 
Hit ya back split ya fuck fist
girl
I love ma little nasty girl
All the ladies if u hear me 
Grab ur titties for B.I.G
I love ma little nasty girl
All ma women from around
They call your daddy Big Boots
Big Boots is his name
It takes a big man to wear big boots
That's your daddy's claim to fame
They know your daddy
They call your daddy Big Boots
Big Boots is his name
It takes a big man to wear big boots
That's your daddy's claim to fame
They know your daddy
work than a man could do
A-little bitty big John (little bitty big John)
A-little bitty big John

Well, they tell me that is mama was a cajun queen
work than a man could do
A-little bitty big John (little bitty big John)
A-little bitty big John

Well, they tell me that is mama was a cajun queen
"Strong man strangle universe 
He drown the stars 
Blinded by the mission of a thousand wars 
He fit and dominant 
Not wonder why 
He heed
a little drink of water
But you won't give me some
You got me workin' boss man
Working in the sun

Big boss man
(Big boss man)
Won't you hear me when I call
Well I want a little drink of water
But you won't give me some
You got me workin' boss man
Working in the sun

Big boss man
(Big boss man)
Won't
a little drink of water
But you won't give me some
You got me workin' boss man
Working in the sun

Big boss man
(Big boss man)
Won't you hear me when I call
Well I want a little drink of water
But you won't give me some
You got me workin' boss man
Working in the sun

Big boss man
(Big boss man)
Won't
Big man, sucks thumb, until, he’s done
Baby, big man, licks up toe jam

Ah ah ah
Little baby, big man

I want a mommy, I'm a man
I’m a baby,
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Niggaz... bitches...
Uhh

[Chorus]
(Niggaz) Grab your dick if you love hip-hop
(Bitches) Rub your titties if you love Big
Little man big man who came first
What is the measure of our worth
If there was a storm rolled in
Who'd run inside
Who'd go walking

Little man
(Mark Heard)

Strong man strangles universe--he drowns the stars
Blinded by the mission of a thousand wars
He's fit and dominant--no wonder why
He
The other day I walked out on the street I happened to see
A pretty young woman a little bitty boy and he looked back at me
See the big man cry
A big hard sun
Beaten on the big people
In the big hard world

When I go to cross that river
She is comfort by my side
When I try to understand
She just
a little determination;
Men, follow me, I'll lead on."
We were, neck deep in the Big Muddy
And the big fool said to push on.

All at once, the moon
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
Way back in '29, 1929, somewhere in Coffeeville
Was a Honky tonk named Big Mable Murphy
She had a sweetheart, mean Little Melvin
And hell would fly