Lyrics:
and pours
Pours Pours Pours
It's the return of the grizzly
Step on mic like hi did you miss me
My chicks notorious so I love it when she's
Calling me big P
the dashboard
I'm the notorious four I do it big and I'm a bad boy
Back then was running from twelve and jumping fences it was bad boy
We headed to them riches
favorite drug
You can't get enough
A passion that's everlastin
I get lit and do work like Rob & Big
This notorious paint glorious
Kush euphoria
sponsored
By Hugo
Dangerous to the gangstas
But free all my dogs
Out the you know
I speak real
And watch as my
Truth grow
My life in these songs
Bullshit just
n**** can’t hang with us
From the black and they labeled us notorious
Big Backwood clutching this F and N and we bout to spin
Sipping codeine n****
dangerous
Go from stage in a track-suit to eating dishes
Looking all tidy another brother
Who didn't get trapped by the system
No brother won't stop fighting
[Rodney Jerkins]
Darkchild, Big Will, 2000
Bust out, shake it up now
Come on, come on
And shake it up now
Who am I?
You know, you know
Big Will, ya
ambulances, by the wheelchair
Dangerous action, I'm the movie, I'm the main attraction
Fuck up your front lawn with m&m's, jiffy popcorn
Piss in your
walked in the buildin')
Big up to the far East rulers
[Intro: Wyclef Jean (Sizzla)]
Welcome to the East! "Oh my God"
"When the East is in the house"
Intro
We up in here today yup yup yup check it out now, huh! top MC, here we go
1st verse
Defending my title survival defeat challengers check it
obstacles
Love is a dangerous gun
I was raise by loaded ones
Release a clip then open up
Forever the devoted sun
Give light when there's none
Go in like Gohan
Sweet Persuasion
by Destiny Malibu
You're too good,
With that sweet persuasion
I'm not big on just wasting time
But why you gotta be so damn
BIG you can call me Notorious
Team full of shooters but we not the Warriors
No Steph no Klay bitch
Shooters round me I'm dangerous
She don't rock with
Morbius
Too high and I'm feeling glorious
My ego big not no notorious
But If you want we could go back to the future in this delorean
Bitch I'm charged up,
think not, of what I am, and what I do
Just recognize in the murder mic, I rule
[Starang Wondah]
How many corny MC gon' try?
Fifty mc, forty of dem
you fucking with my team then it's Mogadishu
Get the whole magazine that's the big issue
All these carbon copy mcs are so unofficial
Try fucking with my
down
Cause I come strong, rather than come at all and not be ready
That's what separates me from the petty
MC's gas themselves by drinking too much
It's the consequence for writing in
Booths inviting the truth
I define my life inside of
My borough blinded by proof
That I was meant to do what the
Fuck
Yeah!, yeah we take niggas back
You know what im saying? It's sunday night
Westside Highway 27th and 12th avenue
The notorious
Home of the jux, home
get in my way 'cause I will put 'em all
Down, got big lyrics in containers
Yeah, my name's Eski
I was a mic man living by a vestry
I know the mind
to spit
Like Juelz and Dipset, still listen to Big
D-Block with Kiss, Pac and Kendrick, Nas and Miss
Elliot, lose control, dangerous but elegant
I find
the skills is big
To a level of extravagence, the talent's all balanced
The extreme dopeness for the nation
D. is the inital, MC's the occupation
Five
bam, tha chill
Mc eiht in the house
And we know your muthafuckin' residential spots, geah
[tha chill]
I'm breakin 'em off the proper chunks
think not, of what I am, and what I do
Just recognize in the murder mic, I rule
How many corny MC gon' try?
Fifty MC, forty of dem done die
Run wit'
Discuss these dangerous mcs by the notorious big Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In