Lyrics:
ought to know by now
Love is everything to me
You ought to know by now
Only love can bring happiness
Wishful thinking spent in vain
What to lose
say that big man don't cry?
Now I'm falling
In love sll over again (It's only natural)
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend? (Eh-eh)
of revelations
In an arbor by the side of the road
Old brush arbors by the side of the road
Where a sinner could lay down his heavy load
It was in those old brush
[Notorious B.I.G]
I went from construction Timbs, to Ac's with rims
Flippin mix tapes - to bitches feedin me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa
to the cassies
NYC, top-down, Big blastin'
Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me
Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me
"How you make out that beef with
this from dawn to dusk
Far from the norm, make no more, ignorin' us
Been through the storm, I was born victorious
Big in my city, then became
business bitch
Okay nigga riding in a May-be, and I'm probably with baby
Don't talk nigga fuck you pay me, intercept your bitch like Bailey
Okay big
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy
Living in a box under the stairs
In the corner of the basement of the house
Half a block down
to meet with you
Hey Hey I'm living to speak with you
Hey Hey I'm waiting to meet you baby
Hey Hey Hey
Chorus
Big trip to Portland
No more cooling
I've done and what I became
Caught up in living my life in the fast lane
Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame
I don't know the reason why I
I'm in so much pain
Here I am again
Trust is a hard thing
To come by these days
You build me up
To let me down
Got me spinning around
I wish I knew
only heard by few
Don't know where I'm going
Don't know where I've been
All I know for certain is
My gummy just kicked in
Feeling no pain, she
living under the floorboards (ah)
It's up and down the clock of the townhall back in time (ah)
Oh, I'll ride with you, baby, I'll ride with you forever
a ride
Treatin' myself to the cool air inside
Then I found myself in a chandeliered room
Where people were dining and I hid in the gloom
My hunger pains
The son of a rich man silver spoon in hand
He wanted for nothing born to rule the land
He learnt how to shoot by the age of ten
And by his sixteenth
Up all night
Ooh za za
Ooh staying up all night
African jungle
Big city street
The only real difference is in
The people you meet
Up all night
Ooh
in the Bolshoi Ballet
Don't want to work for daddy
In daddy's shop, 0K
I get confused, so confused
I get a pain, I get a pain up here in
It flows underneath the 32 bridge,
And cuts through the heart of South Georgia
Big copperheads and mean wild pigs,
And gators in the weeds waitin'
crane
Big Mary was not to blame
The crowds ran from the crack of the chains
Until they strung her up again
She was damned by a kangaroo court
A small
goes down
Well, you know what's wrong with the world today
People done gone and put their Bible's away
They're living by the law of the jungle not
told me
'Cause I was feeling it too
And now I'm stuck living every day
In a imaginary world with you
I hear you calling out my name
No one will never be
building penitentiaries as big as a bird's nest
Saying we are to be blamed for whatever what mess
How could you rise up every living day
Telling
A long time ago, our point of view
Was broadcast by Mr. Bartholomew
And now the world is full of sorrow and pain
And it's time for us to speak up
vibes we selected
I do this shit notorious no BIG
2Pac thug life all Eyes on me
Double cup with a Sprite yes, indeed
Dallas Texas really rubbing off
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