Lyrics:
of a train
I don't need no ghostwriter, no flow's tighter than cold writing composed by the goat
Joel I don't know though why the fuck you think I'm playing
Your Unbelievable..
Verse 1
Check the method when I constantly flow,
No joke like the pronto, loud so,
John Doe up in his condo in Toronto,
Can hear
and spit it
So everyone that's in attendance is witness
To murder in repetition
Every time you listen you see my vision
Notorious Easy Pac Pun and L in
Verse 1:
(SKRILLA MAYNE!)
(AS I) return to the sicker the sicker man that I aint
Spit game with livin the shit as I main tain
In the game see
How I gotta say-it I'm bound to be the greatest I found out
I'm the bravest like I wound up on your playlist
I'm killing by filling all the gaps
Blasphemous, wanna be Too Phat wanna be B.I.G like Notorious
Wanna rock the house like Morpheus, another one bites to dust
Like angel dust, without a fuss, pick
This song is dedicated to my man Tupac Shakur, rest in peace!!
Notorious B.I.G., rest in peace!!
And all my other homies that have died
in
an extra life, like, "Take this"
Now get your ass back in that game, bi-
Don't take sh- for granted, and don't take sh-, give it
Only bull you should take
Bitch gave me an extra life, like, "Take this"
Now get your ass back in that game, bitch
Don't take shit for granted, and don't take shit, give it
In every shitty city
And town I'm thorough
I got the game on lock
I tossed the key
Mr. Big stuff the boss
Of the boss is me
Look player better get your
want for shit i been turnt my whole life
Raised by the OGs but i got my own stripes
Still tryna spit game nigga get a life
You don't know me nigga i hoe
what's up
After bucks, crush crews after us
No games, we ain't laughin' much
Nothin' but big things, check the hit-list
How we twist shit, what changed
to sheep
Your mami know that dick go deep
Pull up your dress young man
Take it in the but like a bitch
Ain't always a way in the game
That's why BMQ do big
Or else we'll all wind up in a big ol' spat
And I said hush your mouth nobody's gonna mind
If I pack my lip and ignore the sign
'Cause a little dip
a class of my own till i'm grey like Dorian
This industry is poisonous
Making me lose faith one puff and thought big
That's word to Notorious
Can't stop
when a big round hit's your mind
(Yuh-yuh) might Twoc your watch
I'm on that Nickit time (M-m-m)
The Glock's hammer's locked
I keep it stowed on side
never disrespect the bro code
You mofos couldn't get over my
Bars with a pole vault
I'll Titanic any rapper trying to show boat
Notorious, Big L
-eft Eye
on..and on, and on
These motherfuckers still can't see you BIG
shit you ain't even here..
Motherfuckers better step their game up..
Greatest of all time,
My back against the wall
Like I see y'all fronting
Drowning in your own spit and
Ain't coming up with nothing
I call this shit "Rapper Shit"
Cause I
mi bi ti Pepe
Won fe run mi bi ti Pepe
Won fe run mi bi ti Pe
I’m BIG, Notorious
By any means, I’m victorious
Rocking Camou made by Louis Vuitton
like Notorious you better go big!
Don't you know these demons out here be in human form?
Trying to blend in with everybody like a uniform? (Real talk!)
Hip hop forgotten this
That's why I'm resetting this game
I'm correcting it and I'm reppin it
I give a big ups to my Pioneers
Who sowed real lyrical
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
There's rules to this game, Yo! I promise you kid
You can play by your own, but you ain't going to live
I try to tell you Trust No One, but you
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