Lyrics:
blow up like the world trade
B.I.G I feel notorious
4 up in the liter
Feeling nauseous
Finna take off on a bitch
Like a rocket
Beam up on his nose
Quick
cop a squat on you
Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordon blew and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last
and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants downward
I'll shit on you
(I will shit on you, I
stopping till my son worth a 100 racks
And he aint even born yet Im really giving too much format
Remember seeing roaches by the doormat
Come on man this
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big
your feet not big enough to fit in my shoes, nigga
[Chorus]
[Inspectah Deck]
Far from the inventor, like Notorious said
But I'm quick to pull my sword
before the dawn one of you will betray me
for you my unholy brother better off if you weren't born
for tonight the prophecy will be fulfilled
You thought it was gone
But it's on once again light up the chronic
While I take a couple of sips of the gin
Is it, is it Dre?
(uh huh) If it, if
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're
{*horses galloping and neighing*}
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Yeah, motherfucker
[Chorus 1: Killah Priest]
This is Horsemen Talk, Horsemen walk
Get
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
Dreamboi you know I gat big dreams
And you know me never hustling for lose change.
HOOK:
Yeah
Took a lot of L’s now we back again
Back ah, back ah yeah
[Chester P intro]
Yo, Brothers McBane, New Mic Order containers
Y'unnerstan, founded 1995, Bury Crew, MUD Fam, Taskforce forever
[Chorus, Farma
satisfaction
Stopped textin her
So nothin else happens
Woke up feelin so glorious
Gone be big then notorious
Have a run like the bulls
But we skilled like
[Intro]
Yeah
To all the real hardcore motherfuckers
Soft motherfuckers
With the bitches that don't give a fuck!
[Chorus]
Now who want to diss to get
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
straps hit rats rolling in them buckets
[Chorus]
Born Allah, can't hide y'all, Chief Big Balls
Sweet Daddy Amazing grace came to blaze the place
slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
back
You can vaguely see the vision
I was told the top is lonely but the ground is lethal
Yeah, I'm the shit and I wanna be rich, uh
Big dreams you can
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
[Intro]
C'mon, whassup nigga...
Ride over here on the dope side...
Clockin like a muh'fucka yaknow?
Let loose!
[Daz]
Time goes by, whether ya to'
that's what I was born fo' (uh-huh)
Hundred bands
Yeah, some more, some more is all I know, man
You know what I mean?
Big, big shit poppin' for
by me, I want a lil' face
Think about it, I don't want relations with the lil' skank
Not Tay-K but I'm on the race
Big desert eagle, keep it on my
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