Lyrics:
the trick on me, hooked him in the first degree
While I could not recall which Dalian imported
By the wrecks of 50,000 on the pinball machine
If we only
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
up by page on page
A hard reign held up by rage
Once a railroad
Now it's done
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Hot
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him, y'all
Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that
When I was young I
[Notorious B.I.G. conversating with someone]
Yeahh, worrd
I remember I met this one bitch
Cause you know me I don't see how I'm the nasty
G's
Notorious label, the story was made in the streets
Now it's real life movies
Rest in peace ill Will
Let's talk about it
We the smartest not
a coal man all my life
Layin' down track in the hole,
Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind
Blood veins blue as the coal.
Somebody said
your heard since Dude from Bed-Stuy
I'm bound to be notorious I know The sky's the Limit
Machines guns leave n***** funk, Smelling Different
Hypnotized
ask one favor baby
Don't roll on top of me
She's my Crisco queen
A non-stop love machine
On the scene like a sex machine
She ain't big going get
know I fuck whores outta habit
Who framed Cube, motherfuck Roger Rabbit!
'Cause I couldn't have and got stabbed in the back
By a black ass dirty
(uh)
I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith
I get swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you
machine is where I be
And showed 'em to a hundred grand, F.D.I.C.
I'm more notorious than the B.I.G.
I'm so money, who don't want to be like me
[Hook
fortunate (fortunate)
'Cause we doin' it big, notorious ('torious)
You so fortunate (fortunate)
You got a picture with Ye without forcin' it (forcin' it)
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
to flow to everyone and not for fun
come on now Im on its real and Ima tell you how I feel
Everyone of you punk mothafuckas see us as fake
thats a big
coloured people by the score
Oooo.....
What we need is a great big melting pot
Big enough to take the world and all it's got
And keep it stirring for
mean)
FUNK, Blues, and Green (Earth to the Milky way, or somewhere in between)
FUNK, Blues, and Green (Spark up the Love and destroy the Machine)
FUNK
wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Ooh wee, ooh wee, (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
To the bang-bang boogity, up jump the funk
When I bang big bullets, I
got a lock ya, flavor to bring
Got the championships so I'ma savor the ring
Church boy, raised by my grand momma
Home-bred, I dead all the drama
I'm
for me?
I've got no house and I got no job, just got a worried soul
And a blue tattoo on the side of my head left by the number nine coal. Left by
funk my? Hey
You can't funk my..
Counting dead presidents Orange County residence
714 weed got you in a trance, don't pretend
She a ten.. she a rose
Put
makes me go koo-koo,
Somthin' like loco then turn in to this loocoo,
Binggin' the beta,yea, now the funk is risen,
Got the beta bass and the nasal
makes me go koo-koo,
Somthin' like loco then turn in to this loocoo,
Binggin' the beta,yea, now the funk is risen,
Got the beta bass and the nasal
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