Lyrics:
to the rap
Cause I had a passion for music
Notorious B.I.G. put me on game, got inspired by Nasty
The Greatest to do it
Now I'm catching bodies on every
by force I sport
To go and cop sum ice
Designer on my mojo
I live in the spotlight
Real street nigga ain't no flaw
Yung future gotta keep dat raw
hate me fall backkkkkk
No choice by force I sport
To go and cop sum ice
Designer on my mojo
I live in the spotlight
Real street nigga aint no flaw
We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo
Yeah, Notorious B.I.G.
Hell no, we gonna do this for a gangbanging
We gonna drop this next bomb for a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo
Yeah, Notorious B.I.G.
Hell no, we gonna do this for a gangbanging
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup)
And I got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show y'all how ta walk
Dis is a new
lost half my mind - I'm high!
Thinkin like what if the feds try to out me?
I pull up to a stop on a red light at South Street
I catch a parade goin by
problems as ya get notorious, inglorious
Until you're a big victorious, no show
Only way ya get to see the kid is through a photo
Or burnt up logos,
ball)
And I ain't sayin' shit cause it rhyme
I got colon cancer, I'm dyin'
Yeah, yeah
Rest in peace Jam Master Jay
Tupac
And Notorious BIG
I'm
to the notorious Southside
One weapon to the four of us
Hiding in the corridor until we see the dominos car headlights
White boy in the wrong place at the right
know, "Maybe you should get out and go get a job" you know
Or-or, "We can't spend enough time" you know what I'm saying? Man
Just like you, Big Thes,
on the mix
I'ma show you where the pain and the poetry is
Ghetto young'ns spend a lot of time alone in the crib
Bet on the screen, walls and posters of big
[All by I Self Divine]
[Chorus 1]
China white, crystal meth, angel dust, percaset, cocaine, morphine, PCP
Hash, opium, prozac, special K, Xanax,
the hat, the bag
I push the hate aside to get these racks
The glock get a tater tot and you get whacked
I'm in a race by myself
Ain't no way I'm finna lose
of the fumes
I'm feeling doomed
"I ain't gone stop loving you"
Uh
I had a dollar and a dream
Most n****s I grew up with ain't never have no self-esteem
Picking
Marijuana it’s sticky
We smoking a blicky
Niggas talking that shit and go missing
He a rat telling Mickey call him a Minnie
Big rat and he telling 69
Written by: Kum Francis Nkade
O'boy na me ckenzo
You already know oh
Who are you?
Cameroon hardest.
Em
Skinny n**** man na big boss boss
Real
days, do you remember that
The good times that we had in big dig em lac
Do you remember Debra Proch when it was hot and steaming
Do you remember when
Jeśli tak wygląda Bóg to mów mi tu BIG Notorious
Prawda chwilą jak sąd (pozory najczęściej mylą)
Tak jak to że skromni ludzie głowy chylą
To nasz dom
(New Puritan. Uncommon eyes.)
The grotesque peasants stalk the land
And deep down inside you know
Everybody wants to like big companies.
Bands
So 4 Scott Le Rock the human beatbox
Freaky Todd and
Tupac
Eazy e
The Notorious One
and Big Pun
God bless em
Prayin an blessin'
Cos lord we missing
ambition
And they say angels watch
So, I'm just looking down from a distance
No dreams too big
The sky’s the limit
Juicy with flow
Notorious when I’m
HEAVYZEB. They can't fuck with us
One thing, We Notorious
Same chicks, ain't never wanna fuck with us
Same chicks, wanna jump on the tour bus. Hoe
Working
Find ya wave and
Then own that shit
Who the GOAT of This
O.G.G. I know he is
Like B.I.G
O.G.G. he Notorious
He so glorious
Tune into the story bitch
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