Lyrics:
bring it I'm callin y'all
You already know what it's about when I run up in your house
Put the gun up in your mouth and get the money out the couch
yo videos come fuck wit us
Sounding like shug in notorious
I been
Running from my past in a Dolorian
Flying
I can take you back like an historian
Book
Yeah
Trice
Statik Selektah
O back around the corner
Got the crack, put in your orders
We 'bout to run up out the stores
It's notorious
shots" -> Notorious B.I.G.
"Take that motherfuckers!" -> Ice Cube
Richochet, ricochet..
Ricochet..
.. "Called the cops, said they heard mad shots" ->
(Notorious B.I.G.)
What, what, what, the rings and things you speak about
bring em out, it's hard to yell with my bat round
in your mouth, its more
closer, you're a real tough guy
Keep your big mouth shut
Go ahead, keep it up, if you want another
Then keep that big mouth running on
Keep your big mouth
no, bitch, you'd have a dick in your mouth"
Chiggidy-check, microphone check one
Chiggidy-check, microphone check two
Chiggidy-check, microphone
no, bitch, you'd have a dick in your mouth"
Chiggidy-check, microphone check one
Chiggidy-check, microphone check two
Chiggidy-check, microphone
in your mouth
What? You think I'm kidding?
Cause everything we do
(That's right)
We got a right to
(Come on)
You criticize me we despise you
If what
they layin' in, what, what?
The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out
It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
It's more than I
they layin' in, what, what?
The rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out
It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
It's more than I
di-di-di day
Cos then we'll have to look for
You and beat you all up
So when you see me in the
Street just keep your mouth shut
Nuttin' new, nuttin' new
Dem
cry, you a child, you my baby boy
You call yourself Tory after The Notorious Big (Yeah)
Biggie turning in his grave when he hear yo' shit
Don't ever
records as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me Makaveli's verbal a**ault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several
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
I'll shit on you
I'm a alcoholic, with the fuckin' toilet
Pass the hot dogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?)
Bitch shut your fuckin' mouth
I'm a keep
Islamic?)
Bitch shut your fuckin' mouth
I'm a keep eatin' 'til Richard Simmons comes to my house
With a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out)
I'll fuck
your mouth, I Know y'all
Looking for clout That lil' nigga a mouse, and I'm shooting
At a man, not a house That's on my account, That's what I pronounce
You know what this is
It's a stick up
Gimme the do' from your pickups
You ran into the wrong niggaz
We running down the block hot with these pizza
[Intro: Lil' Kim]
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
of the Notorious B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
The meter running hoping shawty
Paying the damn tab she how the ass drag
This shit big, thats why we fuck em New York
All the way down to Baghdad
Stabbing
'em to the curb
Swerving back to the crib
No one's home, so I jack off thinking
About your mom, you motherfucking bitch, uh
Insert it in her mouth
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