Lyrics:
Or Cudi, my MGMT, so good that Gabe Saporta is my buddy
And me on the pad is your doom
This is a big city, let the madness resume
And we go on and on
We
You ain't lookin in the mouth of madness
Kid your facin it
Put your game face on and start embracin it
I'm from the streets that first
Started all
because my little brother
A shooter as well
And our pop shot nice, he remind us of Del
Pump to your mouth you asthmatic?
It don't matter cause either way
out your mouth
Or get this shit right, check it, it's the B-I, double G-I, E
Y'all niggas can't see Poppa, nor the Big Moma
Who you love, for
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
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
Norman Bates with a poker face
Got the banger in my hand and
I'm out to poke your face
38 Special, grab it, let him
Have it, where the safe, we hungry
notorious
Go out fighting like warriors
They know that we notorious
Notorious no B.I.G
See I'm me what a beast I be
So glorious wanna see ID
See I'm me
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So So Def ... Bad Boy ... collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all
the fork
Told Mummy Dont Worry She Made warriors
For hard times we all shine victorious
Call it glorious Big notorious
Try Escape but the feens keep
(alright, alright)
So everybody in the house, give a warm (uh), round of applause for
The Notorious B.I.G. (ha)
The Notorious B.I.G. ladies and gentlemen,
I'm a G.O.A.T in the roadster, sandlot
Big dawg, baseball, sniffin' 'til your face off
Only makin' short stops, the Apple call me A-Rod
This is
slow on a flow, on the Boss c.d
By now you should know, better than to run your mouth
Remember in Garden City, when Chris knocked your ass out
For
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,
I don't know but I fuck with it
Aye
Big spazzo RGE
Like I'll do this shit by myself man
Foreal
Zobi Wan Kenobi
When they know me
They gone know me
They nervous when I'm lurkin' and your body be stiffer/ I plot by myself, my
Thoughts are dangerous
You gotta be lyrically tight if you wanna hang with
B Side, B side, ha, check it
So, So Def Bad Boy collaboration
The Notorious BIG in the house
We got Da Brat in the house
And me, y'all know who I be
[Chorus: Ashanti and (Notorious B.I.G.)]
See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurtin' while I'm with you (And another one)
Won't matter your chest will shatter
On the tip of my dick baby you are the badder
MC's now feel funktified
They tried but now they died
Biggie bring big
can do it your way, with mics or with metal shit
Niggas wanna shout, I'ma make noise
Niggas run they mouth, I'ma break jaws
Mase is comin' out,
This is for Tara you big fat nasty monkey face Bigo rotten pussy selling as bitch because I'm sick of you harassing me
Stupid ass bitch
Run your
B.I.G.]
Split the dutches fill it with the skunk we about to
get wicked in the joint uh Notorious is glorious
*cough, cough)*
Niggaz now who's
charging
Thinking he running, just running his mouth, he do not run nothing
He not even jogging
Claiming you standing, you standing on carpet
You ain't
Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil boy
You got too close in my space lil boy
Gotta smart ass mouth ease your pace lil boy
I’m why you here lil
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