Lyrics:
Got big steppers with me, we the mean team
I'm a winning machine
Piped up striped up everyday
My life's piped up everyday
Get back step back in the way
When I drove into that parking lot
For the first time peepers round was on the dot
By the stink of that cop, ain't got a lot
Well we were lookin' for
of a hustler, mind of a G
Procrastinate, but you can hate the P-A to the T
[Mike D]
I got the heart of a hustler, mind of a G
Bending big corners, in my 3-20
I'm
I don't give a fuck
Got my mic turned up
Million-minute man
Big bills, I got too much
Coenzymes, coke lines
Power on the next rhymes
4 AM but I'll
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get funky like female funk
So when you see me comin' or see me goin'
I keep my
to life of the ice in your chains and your watches
And you'll see how wo lock this
Chorus
Verse Four: The Notorious B.I.G.
Click, click, uh, uh, uh
the trick on me, hooked him in the first degree
While I could not recall which Dalian imported
By the wrecks of 50,000 on the pinball machine
If we only
mouth"
Chiggie check microphone, check one
(Chiggie check) microphone, check two
(Chiggie check) microphone, check three
Check game from the notorious
rocking
Notorious BIG, the GOAT, forever
215 APhillyated in the house
(To all the ladies in the house
To all the ladies in the house) can I get a
[Notorious B.I.G. conversating with someone]
Yeahh, worrd
I remember I met this one bitch
Cause you know me I don't see how I'm the nasty
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
Ayo yo, what's the 411, hun?
(What's the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on)
Ayo yo, what's the 411, hun?
(What's
ex-wife
Never the time to enjoy the
Things he'd like to do
Money can't but a long term smile
It's just a lie propagated by
Propaganda machine
With it's
down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with that one, word
Time
primal thoughts
Moon walk a mile
Got too much sauce
Shit so big but you took it all
All my friends they love to come an party
Neon clouds
An Ranin all 20's
old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
But I
winnies
Everybody in the clubs' lookin' unsteady
I'm so ready, funk energy i got plenty'
It's all love, big hugs, with no grudge
I got spunk no small
bass we uhh, big cheeks
with a blast headin straight for the nut, big A&H
got some bitches all in the cut, it's that season
Drop my number to the hoe
on the Jazz I told them
I told them check your man on the Jazz like Hornacek
Doernbecher Jordan VI
Achoo the boy is sick
B.I.G. Poppa Notorious for dropping
many hearts in gaining laughter
Since I was 6 been aiming big like JB Danquah
Amazing bars I do it off the top Kwesi Arthur
Allah, K3j3 Tema besi Accra,
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