Lyrics:
talent kinda glorious
I'll mold it until I get victorious
(Divine)
Got that, got that light like I'm notorious
Looking BIG, I'm old head like historian
the coup man cause breakin old habits so hard to do
[Notorious BIG]
Damn it feel good to see people up on it flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flawlet
my brain
When he'd look across the top of her head then he'd wink and say to me
Do what you do do well boy
Now he was a man of laughter but if tragedy came by
girl and hold her tight
We can take it nice and easy
You know it won't be long till we'll be, we'll be
Down by the lazy river
Come as you please
One of these days you're going to reach eighteen
And all the boys ya see is gonna call ya a queen
You'll smile, and blush, and hold your head up high
A small town girl with big time dreams
But nothing's ever as it seems
A mother waves her girl goodbye
Then slowly hangs her head and cries
in ya zone
Big Dust we lost touch see you when you get home
And my man Stan just got back from doing ten
On some bullshit now his ass is back up again
When by the phone
In vain you sit
You very soon in your mind realize that it's not just
An ordinary pain in your heart
When you by chance
Go
But in the back of my mind it was this big butt freak
I sat my girl down, I couldn't hold it in
And said to her with a devilish grin
Tina got a big
when I whip it,
And I love to whip it,
That's just another digit.
This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire.
Over town, they'll bust ya head
city!
Know my steez I'm New Yorking so R.I.P. to the Guru and King! Capital's soaring with B.I.G. watching over poppas looking notorious angel city so
yeah
We gonna sail in one of them big fat ocean liners on the street
Swim through this motherfucker
Busta-Bus now, now, now
[Busta Rhymes]
Hop
when I whip it,
And I love to whip it,
That's just another digit.
This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire.
Over town, they'll bust ya head
know I never let it get to my head (I got a)
No, never gettin' vexed when you're wet
My DJ bring his decks on the jet
Came out when you put me
feel tremendous
Big head Jimmy Neutron
Fuck a bitch on a futon
Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved
Nigga this ain't Groupon
Do my dirt all by my
I'ma deliver and give a speech with vigor
Pass the wine cooler you big black-
(They're jingling, baby) go 'head, baby
(They're jingling, baby) yeah,
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,
know that we lit (lit)
We notorious (oh yeah)
Whole life I wanted to get big
Want to do it big
Man we got to get it big
Everything we do is big
'Till we
get you viewed by a coroner, coward
This is my corner
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we
a row, that's just a game
Big rings in a row all down my fingers
I can't even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania
Pass, do you
loved by ya grandmama, and ya babies
[chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack n the box
You can't impress me, so fuck what you got
I say my head
missin' nothin' holmes
Hey, just now the club on hold and the broads on pause
You get home, it's gonna be waitin' on y'all
So dog, just know, for real
Shakur, but of Death Row Records as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader, is furious at 2Pac,
Excuse me, Makaveli's verbal assault on Mobb Sleep
Notorious
dope boys (Dope boys)
Baptized by the dope boys, ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow
Whoa, oh
I'm walking on air
I'm talking big
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