Lyrics:
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
it figured out
I think that it's my time in this motherfucker
Yes, yes lord I got 'em all jumping up and down in this bitch
I'm flyer than
fall off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee
Gon' rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands sent out
00:00:01 - 00:00:06
Big Ham: Mic Fiendzzzzz
Notorious BIG: Kick In The Door Waving the 44.. All you hear is poppa don’t hit me no more
BIG HAM
Notorious she gon know me
Figure 6ix go groovy
See dm wan tiff my swags oloshi
Burn mic wen I'm recording
Dats fr d record put my record in
Push up my mind
down off of your tongue)
All fall down (And the compromise you make for some)
Every teenager with acne
Every face that's spoiled by beauty
Every adult
make sure Shyheim and A + sell a million
Peace to Eazy E, Stretch, and Mercury
Tupac, and Buffy, Notorious BIG
We gots to strive to make hip-hop
judging your flaws
Better yet I'll pick you up
Just like leaves in the fall
Bitch I pray we ball
Like curry up in the 4th
Fear of god essential by
thousand on my neck
Watch this boy wreck, then recollect
Grab the black pen, and sign for the check
Notorious but glorious, I made it understood
Rap game
gettin' shot by the bullets of my enemies
Rest in peace, to all my fallen homies
Young souljas turned victim at the full moon
I still shiver when I glance
She gotta big butt, big butt
Booty two size extra large
Booty so big it want fit in my garage
Booty in those tight pants
Booty so big make a playa
She gotta big butt, big butt
Booty two size extra large
Booty so big it want fit in my garage
Booty in those tight pants
Booty so big make a playa
She gotta big butt, big butt
Booty two size extra large
Booty so big it want fit in my garage
Booty in those tight pants
Booty so big make a playa
the Hood
Big shot, notorious, undercover gangster
Four fly brothers I can really give thanks to
Run my own company, Money Bag Records
Now I'm makin moves
sorry but you're never gonna see me fall
We don't back down, we movin' in packs now
I'm sorry but you niggas don't
Scare me at all
We don't back down, we
explain why? (who shot ya)
Why they took your life away and left filled with some much pain
I gotta make it on my own, like who's gon' hold me down, down
enjoy shrimp and occasional trips)
While my baby brother scrappin' with his baby mother
Deep down I know he love her but he should a worn a rubber
Hitting my big walls like handballs
He reminds me of a Ken Doll
Remember that shit?
Toy ass man with a nice and no dick
I ain't got time for playing games
savage
Get that understood
Depressed in the corner by myself
Needle in my arm hanging from a belt
Ridin' around hell in '56
$carecrow got the blood
a sound
One by one, two by two
My walls come falling down
So let 'em fall
One by one, two by two
My walls come falling down
So let 'em fall
Let 'em
charge these niggas down like my phone
It ain't got no charge
Call you young boys tooty fruities
Y'all is not hard hold on
I don't think I wanna say it
Notorious for doin' it Big, Christopher Wallace
If you at the top, you bout to see how far the fall is
All my numbers, facts, nigga step in my office
You
voice)
Now take my case. I've been here five years, and every night they take
me down for ten minutes, then they hang me up again ... which I regard
& Notorious
knocking the living XP outta warriors
tell, Sethiroth he dont stand a chance
cause When i bomb on em it'll be a Avalanche
got the Weapon in my hand
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