Lyrics:
on my own 2 feet
I refuse to be buried 6 feet deep
Gotta keep grinding, putting more time in
It's like you punching rocks and I'm tryna hit diamond
starring this handgun
My ice not no rock this a mountain or canyon my thots all bring thots or I tantrum
Twice I hit twice need-someone I ain't tampered with
b*tches have a whole fit
Always trying to steal my sauce cuz I ain't share it
I tried to tell these h*es they F*ckin with a big b*tch
I got this beat for
know it's gone get me killed
Kept it a milly with too many now
It's f*** being real
Offered my friendship
That was part of the deal
Stabbed my back so
better have your gat in hand, cause man
Chorus
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs
some mountain dew, wha!?
A pack of zig zagz and a couple a brews
I cruise through in the blue 2 with the bass tubes
I too got the big bumps keep my
slam out the cantaloupe
They had the periscope slammed down my tonsils
They tried to hit me with some decoyed sponsor
I'm in the market every time I
span his path, fingerprints in dew
Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him through
Mother nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream
it in three days and thought about starky comics
My gills call the east river rock bottom home in three eyed guppies and sea horses mutations
See
like a Farrakhan rally, what?
You know my style, I put the F in effin foul
The Rugged Child locks you down like Rikers Isle
And got more girls than
al Pacino
Get hit in the head right by the cyribro
Dem boy deh dead if mi seh mi aguh kill yo
Fuck on they bitch n jell on they pillow
Ama rebel if I
and mystic alpenglow on a mysterious mountain’s peak in some forgotten country on an undiscovered continent .
My feeling fingers sentimentally stroke
breathe how I step & move
It's all in my balance this shit isn't new
I'm pouring that lean up in my sprite that, like nigga is that Mountain Dew
And I be
fingerprints in dew
Denizens of twilight lands humbly beg him through
Mother nature's bastard child shunned by leaf and stream
An alien in an alien land seeks
tings made me fizz like Mountain Dew
I call this ism
Goat ambition
Stay true to yourself is my major mission
Fully duck out if you do not rock with
I'm the shit, she forgot my name was Too
Come in that party with a blick, catch me dancin' with my tool
I'm totin' five years, but gotta take that risk,
in New Orleans
We got that, huh
Them white tee's and them b's on 'em
We rock that, huh
And all black with 23's on 'em
Nigga we rock that, yeah
Who got
the fucking rocker
Hit her with a slug then I had to fucking rock her
Damn I pull up in a fucking chopper
Let the blades hit make him sing like it's opera
Damn
the seat, my weed I roll up
Smoke one to the head, come between my stomach and leg
Yeah I'm the thuggin the street
You don't want nothing with Bleek
I have so much to say
Maybe it was the way
I was raised
Till my deathbed
Thoughts in my head
Coming out full-speed straight ahead
Tryna live
ain’t concerned so,
(Chorus)
F*ck how you feel and
F*ck what you dealing with
Blues in my jeans you would
Think a nigga real crip
You don’t know
they kinda fool me
Trying to fill my head with lies
I will keep on loving you
So no matter how they persecute
My decision through righteousness
my section you know how we stepping like we in vegas i hit em with 7, put 8 to his chest with that 9 smith wesson at 10 we gone slide he be dead by 11.
make my feddy, by the rock and the Houpe
That don't stay fly, I get fly too
Trying to hop out of line, put a n**** in his place
Serve up his chest,
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