Lyrics:
me like AI
Play with my cash tonight be dead by daytime
Dont need me no shot know i'm gon spray mine
We big dogs but more vicious than K-9
Bout to turn
Your talk is cheap
And so you went and bought
Expensive garments
Pitching Fairytales
Upon the ears of those
It hit the hardest
Spit up on it
principle Gang, is gettin bigger
Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas
[Chorus]
[Biggie Smalls/Notorious B.I.G.]
I bring drama like ya,
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
deep (He dead)
Body after body, they sayin'
"It's just an accident" (Aye)
Big box truck screamin', "Fuck you
It's so passionate" (Aye)
Your life ends
who can compete with
Elaborate schemes they conjoured up in their dreams
Have to be outta your mind to even battle this team
Masterminds of the game
the locks
Yeah I'm B.I.G. like Notorious and K.R.I.T.
That's the past and present, you know the future's lit
With me at the forefront, I'm carrying the torch
Dress game
Design by me
Man I’m fly as fuck
Fullyloxded
They flick me up
La familia gang
Troy my dog
He rolling up
Double cup
2 blunts
Bad bitches
They
Niggas can't style
Dress game design by me
Man I'm fly as fuck
Fully loaded
They flick me up
La Familia Gang
Troy my dog
He rolling up
Double cup
2
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein'
Will reach
fucks about your feelings
I stay notorious its no Biggie
The games done changed
Too many milli vanillis
Too much sucka shit and they promote rats
Some
name's Junior, it's not Steven
I'll make your jawside look uneven
Yo this is how we're doing it yeah
That was big, that was big, that was big
That was big
[Intro: MIMS]
R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! LET'S GO!!!!!
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)]
For the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta
around the corner
Put this pimp game on her
I dont fuck with broke hoes and I dont trick
But I'll still rub my big ass dick on her clit
Get her hooked,
And to think you could hang with me
I never would spit this game for free
I'm the T-double-O, S-H, O-are-T
I rock all stages and any parties
Any my style is
who spit's first?
Get a penny and flip it
Rip it to fuck, man's going on livid
Please quit it, know your limit's
You're outside 'cause you can't get
up, they call them amputees
I spit these fast, they call me fast machine
I drop a four in this, I'm feelin' glorious
Gun on Big Pun, and my clip
creepin' through your hood
Every other night loaded with my fuckin' gat
Just hopin' that I see you
To blow a hole in your ass so big that I can peep through
ain't no stopping us now, my nigga
[Freck Billionaire]
Ya clip trip, clip spit
Get your strip wet
I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats
fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game
calm when
I'm about to split your arm in
Put a hole so big in your noggin
That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in
You starvin'
you're a flop I be bringing the pain
Live for the rap got me going insane
Missing your shot I'm a hit with the fade
Your playing cod bah this isn't a game
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
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