Lyrics:
the club
Yo, DJ cool to the rescue
We gon' break this joint down
Ayo a-huh, a-huh, ahh
If you pumpin' this one
In your truck
(Let's get dirty)
Say
Let me call this old bitch
See what this bitch doin' call this bitch
Raggedy-ass, shit man
Hello? Whassup? Nothin', whatchu doin?
Nuttin', just
Lets do this man for real
We smoke big blunts, cigars, it's us
It's obvious, kids, we regulate up shit moving through brush
The beats is grim,
TWO: Notorious B.I.G.
Damn you look fine
Like a wineface Rolex, you just shine
I like that waistline
Let me hit that from behind
Which wall you wanna
the fuck I get down!
Big dog, pit-bull status nigga!
Yeah
You're now enterin' the mode of the notorious Biggie Smalls
Junior Mafia click, representin'
on and
Get down on it, get down on it
Get down on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't wanna dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get
Slam in that pussy like dominoes
That boy Millz he got beats and all kinds of flows
What y'all think Weezy signed me for?
Stayed down and I'm still down
come down from the sky.
It`s a supersized black bird that sure can fly...
The raven brings on darkness and night
He flies right down, gives me one
on picking lines
Flicking through the beats online
And this the one I picked tonight
So let me kick some rhymes
About my life like I ain't one to sulk about it
Niggas must not never
Heard no motherfuckin' track off
A Death Row niggas death Row, WESTSIDE
Let's get it on
Daylight or fuckin' nightbreak mOB
Go into
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
Where Brooklyn
Or Cudi, my MGMT, so good that Gabe Saporta is my buddy
And me on the pad is your doom
This is a big city, let the madness resume
And we go on and on
We
and pretend to b helping me
Ima God motherfucker you can never get rid of me
Hold me down
All i asked u was to hold me down
All i asked u was to hold me down
Proud, who gon' fuck with us now?
Coward, whole lot more by the hour
Power, well you can butter me up
Cause when the heat hits it'll scorch us
Old golden
busters who can't deal, give it up for real
(MC Ren)
Now when you see me, you're ducking and slipping, yo, then you fell
down
You fucked up and finally
(get down!)
Notorious no Biggie
The girls back home say I'm way too picky (get down!)
A slim girl no titties
Still don't fail to go and drive me silly
the fact that you made it and let me see you get buck
You done been through some shit
But you did it cause you had the heart to throw the middle finger up
And a mouth full of gold that I'm feeling this way
I done been down long before
This my last year being broke
Told my niggas let's get this money let's get shit
[Funkmaster Flex]
Yeah, you know I had to get Bad Boy up on this piece
You know I had to get Bad Boy up on this piece!
Big shot to my man Puff Daddy,
a ice
true me clean everyday
them a chat sah mi hype,
but if me hype let me hype
meck me live my life
them no member the days
when it tuff in
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
many moons
My niggas in the 7 0 7 on down to Compton
I'm in my Fubu drawers, she in her gown
'Cause if some cats tryin' to have at me
I sick
And we shut the stores down, big dog status, yeah
Make the drugs go down, big dog status, yeah
Got the baddest bitches with me, big dog status, yeah
Got a bottle of this liquor, unwrap it like Now or Laters
Hold up, slow it down, let me pump the brakes
Kris Kross, me and Lease make it jump jump
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