Lyrics:
after CJ and T'yanna
Tryna avoid truckin' 'bout it, not to revisit the drama
Let me remind the shooter that the most gangster nigga is karma
Big Poppa
rewind
Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind
Get up out the system, who could give him better signs
No pop of mine could top Big Poppa
your cup
If worse come to worse keep this on the hush, uhh
Hook: Notorious B.I.G.
I know you seen me on the video (true)
I know you heard me
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,
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uhh.. UHH
Yeah..
Uhh.. uhh..
Uh! Yeah.. yeah..
Uhh..
I'm on..
Fuck em.. yeah, uhh..
With my hands gripped.. praise the Lord shit
loved by one of them
Well momma and poppa told me, son you better shout
Woman that you got, she is gonna knock you out
Big legged mommas, now, they're
Imma poppa inna bed-ed-ed
Yeah im poppa in her head-ed-ed
Aye What
Yeah im poppa in her head-ed-ed
Aye What
Yeah im poppa in her head-ed-ed
Aye What
on the same level I am
Nah you a bit smaller
Feelin notorious way yo girl call me big poppa
Bout take it a bit farther
And make shit a bit awkward
Like 9/11 if
only get me this hurt?
But I been knowing my worth, since my last birth
A quarter century ago (twenty-five years, man)
I been Pac and Notorious BIG up
in Los Angeles,
Notorious B.I.G. was gunned down and pronouced dead at 1:15 this morning.
As a result of the ongoing feud between East and West
Please don't call me
by my name when we here
people watching
They be talking
They be hating when they see us
Big Dipper
I'm Talking big shit
Got
a lame I'm out here chasing glory
Glorious times immortalized by these glorious rhymes
The notorious mind
The story goes on and on and on
Glorious times
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
I told ya fuckin' ass I be back
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'
fortunate (fortunate)
'Cause we doin' it big, notorious ('torious)
You so fortunate (fortunate)
You got a picture with Ye without forcin' it (forcin' it)
alibaba, notorious you can call me poppa the show stoppa holdin' down like a shot blocker. I got your arms and legs moving like a pop locker tops in demand
scary when you self destruct
Knowledge got me loaded up
Got hate in a camel clutch
Like what
Like I’m Big Poppa Pump
Yes I’m water baby
Feelin notorious
still popping forever
I'm notorious, I'm Big Poppa forever
I heard 'em all talking
They said that he won't make it
But I still stand tall and them
Yea
Champ
The champ is here
Come through to the casa (yea)
I'm Notorious so, she call me Big Poppa (Champ)
I ain't pickin' up if she call me manana
Niggas tryin' to spin on me? Where the fuck y'all spinners at?
Two pumps on me, (huh, huh) I'm Scott Steiner, a "Big Poppa" shit
Yeah, we born sinnin', but
by the tree cuz
Chorus:
[I love it when you call me Big Poppa]
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true playa
[I love it when you call me big
by the tree cuz
Chorus:
[I love it when you call me Big Poppa]
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true playa
[I love it when you call me big
rappers are ready for a real one
Call me Big Poppa like Biggie
From ATL, I rep my city
Where all of the hunnies are pretty
With faces full of the Fenty,
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