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that shit on her knees needin' pads
Got me a thot by my side and she bad
Dressed up no stylist, white tee wearing plaid
And I like all girls big and slim

Night Hawk

Killah Priest

Exorcist

2009

At the dice game, the middle-men scoop all of the loot
Gimme a cause to shoot, bitches with fat onions
Thick lips, lemme hold somethin'
Cats with no doe

the difference that why you chose that fate yea yea
Face face it you couldn't contemplate it ay
Now tryna figure out who is in the matrix yea yea
One by one who

no perc to go on drills that shit is in me
Y'all must ain't heard of cleanup crew
You wan talking like you hard when you got yo stick took by luh duke

hurt if you come from out of town
But down by lord that's word

Fantastic

Show stoppin emcees

Yeah here streets is move by glocks in whos pocket

But

Hahahaha
Aye
I'm that drumma boi
Go ratatang with the big toys
Momma got that Mazda
But I think I might cop the Masarti
Might pull up in a caddy
Cut

was told I wouldn't make it by this nigga in person
So I got a lot to prove
To the world, to the world
And to my true fan, this one's for you
That's me

in his stories
Young boy dig it BIG
Became notorious for it
The liquor is cold
Women are gorgeous
My dreams were enormous
Now my goods are imported

checks with lots of commas
So I can give to the ones that never ask for nothing

I dream so big think in notorious
Georgin' it
Coming in swinging
Keeping

I give my best so i grow from my worst rhymes
With the beat flowing in the night that's the time i rehearse
I grow BIG but not notorious with Christ

LL Cool J

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

don't shock me
I'm supposed to have it. You never been close to karats
That's why you poppin' that shit jealous bastarts
I ain't impressed by you playa

bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac

So after school I take a dip in the pool

It's getting hot you know you better get some
Get sunny
Passe la boot de crème solaire
Gimme the loot
Ouvre le tiroir
Crisse y toutes tes laines polaires

finesse leave them broke
Got holiday presents stack it up blue
My green is neon who the hell is you?
Pussy boy just peon gimme that loot
Diamonds on crayon

from?" By
That pine tree over there
"Which one?" To the west, or the east
Don't know where never mind
He went behind that white oil tank
"But there's 9

can't bring back from dream 
But no matter what trick get try 
Or which hole they fold it in
That same Maka Dimweh
He woulda find it anywhere 
Big bad

on the same level I am 
Nah you a bit smaller
Feelin notorious way yo girl call me big poppa
Bout take it a bit farther
And make shit a bit awkward
Like 9/11 if

Coochie

Akinyele

Aktapuss: The Soundtrack

1999

to the Notorious B.I.G.

Oh my-my coochie oh its so fuckin' juicy, 
talkin bout my coochie oh its fuckin' juicy(8x)

a taper
ready for a brawl, like I'm a pacer
But I want meta world peace
I need love all on me
Gimme the loot, B I G
But don't wear no Versace
I'm thrifted,

Incense
Put 'em in the dirt
Bowing on 'em お疲れさん
頂く I’m going first
Ducking and dodging
Don’t gimme the pen
Nah I ain’t saying that すみません
Killing they

a class of my own till i'm grey like Dorian
This industry is poisonous 
Making me lose faith one puff and thought big 
That's word to Notorious
Can't stop

serving old drugs, K&B
Older nigga with some young shooters, that's LeBron team
Before the hurricane, had a OG mind frame (huh)
I was peepin' niggas swag

{Pre-course-Deorsey Ardae}
Yeah yeah hell yeah

{Verse 1-Deorsey Ardae}
Nigga flowing like a sail boat too big to ever sail dope
I got the game by

the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
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