Lyrics:
Josuke had to get a new stand
Bitch it's that notorious B.I.G.
I Got money coming in week by week
Breaking down the game to bits piece by piece
And I'm
the right bill
Spunto wheel
We can drop by it
Call Roger, A player focal
Spun a lucky number
To hit a world news
When we blew it out
You know a mistake
This
Ye ain't big-big whippin'
Ye ain't steady tip-tippin'
No girl gettin', homie
You ain't fresh azimiz
Think ye is (think ye is)
But ya ain't (but ya
I want you to tell them statik Selektah
Lets do this, man for real
We smoke big blunts, cigars, it's us
It's obvious, kids
We regulate up shit
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but the break of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original, teacher of this type
statement's wit
& I'm concentrating on making hits
& I'm fittin' em line by line
Teeth I grit & I'm tryin to find the perfect rhyme scheme
I'm dreamin'
up with them dicks, boy
Phone fresh off a lick, boy
Actavis up in that Sprite, remix, boy
Bad boy, notorious for being big, boy
Pull up shoot up
Yeezy,
You desperado
I am Picasso
I hit the lotto uh
Big heart
Big body
Big house
Big car
Big wallet
Big stylist
Big nose
Big bra
Talk about it
Talk about
I live
Mansion acre got a hunnid M's
Migo my family we got some unity
Believe in loyalty hit you with choppas
Fuck with the quarter be
We got more
This life we gon' live it up
When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up
Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we can't be touched, niggas give it up
for the kill
Yeah I hit him still with that big big big big bang
Hit em with a one two, yo, what's poppin
I got some brand new drip that I'm rocking
I
since pre-k
I been runnin shit like a relay
I live my life by the p way the g way
No freeway I ride on the speedway
I'm boutta go BIG like Notorious
I
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
Of The Notorious BIG and the Junior MAFIA
Jealous niggas recognize
Freak bitches fantasize
crisis
Cuz my fan base growing by the masses
Soon I'll be notorious
Leave you speechless breathless
My rhymes are precious sweetness
But so ruthless
could tell us
Need a new Cali plug the last one got lost and jealous
By myself I smoke a eighth with the gang it's a oz
Don't ask to go if they don't
a Nikon lens
Zion big, I’m a icon here
No telling when the life gon’ end so
Too paid for a night off, ah yeah
Hit a button turn the roof off
Nike slides
[Chorus] (Ja Rule)
This life we gon' live it up
When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up
Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we can't be touched,
Yo what's up guys welcome to the Nasy podcast
It is your host, King Squishy
And welcome to this lovely album we call "The Youngins"
So today I got
fuckin' way
But here I am, workin' in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin' slow
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio
baby
Check this shit out right here, uh
E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
Giving head
up loud we just vibing summer sound
When the ladies hit the floor all the Fellas come around
Block party bringing crowds till we shut the street down
mad and chattin’
‘Cause Man’s never been to Jail
Man’s got a Uni Degree
And still got knowledge a the streets
Envious and mad at me
Notorious like B.I.G
Ye ain't big-big whippin'
Ye ain't steady tip-tippin'
No girl gettin', homie
You ain't fresh azimiz
Think ye is (think ye is)
But ya ain't (but ya
out they necks they left in stew
That ain't how I move
The young fly smooth glorified kid
Bad boy just like Notorious B.I.G.
Or rock a fella like Shawn
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