Lyrics:
And they call to me
I wasn't in the bottle
Next to me
I'm down by the call
Maybe the sun
Where nobody feels
They gotta give it and go
She's
And why do we call ourselves niggaz 4 life
Cause if we die we still gone? be some dead niggas.
You don't really think you're gonna get away, do
Descends from gods
You're Nobody and you'll be alone
Till your future won't be written
‘Cause you smell of stranger
In your own land
Nobody is your name
In
followed the trends
But dreamt of making it Big
Notorious with the pen
Euphoric and overspent
Forming and brainstorming the commentary of men,
Solitary
and dyin
Yo mama wake up to some roses and blood
Shit, we reverted to violence
Nobody talkin' in silence
Bro, blood don't pump
So I bought a pump
And I start
no losses
I've lost loved ones
Couldn't count on nobody, now I do numbers
Now I do numbers i'll do
Numbers till I'm humongous
Big enough to help
I'm frozen like ice
I broke her heart no I'm not nice
Im with God till the day imma die
When I die live with him in the sky
You Trynna touch me
bitch I’m grinding till my fuckin candle light
GONE
Big whip big fit big hits that’s cap
I ain’t even close to where I wanna be just yet
Big dreams wanna
You're all I had (I miss you, Rose), you're all I had
At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself, talking to the moon
Fuck on a bitch,
"You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you?"
"We haven't spotted them yet."
"But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity."
A 100
They gon' try to hate on you
Just ignore everything they say
Don't listen to nobody
And never be afraid cause you don't know
When it can be your day
But I kick back, relax, count hundreds by the stacks
And keep the yay on the stove till the whole key cracks
Ain't a busta in the crew, so I'm
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
your noggin
Never makin pop, I make it pop
I drip drop, till I make it to the tip-top
It's Hip-Hop, can't fuck with these pig cops
Notorious like Big
I am by far
But nobody knows it
That's why I was born
I'll blow my horn
'Till somebody hears it
I'll light up like a light
Right up like
right here till I'm all alone
I'm gonna
Dance
Gonna do my own
And you're never gonna catch me going home
You're never gonna catch me going home
I'm gonna
And I smoke till a nigga can't stand
Oh got damn Oh got damn I'm the man Oh got damn I'm the man
I'm the man with the plan man with the grams in my hands
gone by till he stood once again
In the government store down in Cherokee Bend
He was ten years tall and a Redskin too
So he hadn't much face
their place
Like, listen if you don't fuck with me don't fuck with me
It's not by force my guy you're not stuck with me
I'm staying cool but they will
up
Get up
Who likes to party
Come on and move your body
Imma rock a flow
Head to toe
Just like I'm big papi
I wanna be notorious
Imma do my thang
stoppin' 'till the break o' dawn
Yo, every bitch I know they wanna get with me
The mothafuckin' notorious D-R-E
Spit game at a bitch while a nigga's around
to make shit fit, now check this shit
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the Ep along by James Todd
Smith I get
But I kick back, relax, count hundreds by the stacks
And keep the yay on the stove till the whole key cracks
Ain't a busta in the crew, so I'm
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