Lyrics:
they notorious
With them big poppas, better move before they pop ya
No use in being idle if you care for your survival
For it's liable to put you in
we the shit
This is the part where we run Hip Hop
So get them hands high
I'm yelling all my real niggas
"keep moving"
My real bitches, "keep moving"
I
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Venue after venue, I've been through
Coming to the telly, so I can bend you
Send you to the store, condoms and more
Jealous
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
America's most, I'm tadded up with Ghostt
Even my hand got big, from net to gross
I'm emotionless, yet I breathe jealousy and envy
People kill for me
and big dicks
Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta
We them niggas with big guns and big dicks
Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta
We them niggas with
give a fuck if they say we wrong
You better keep your hands up when they play this song
And keep your hands in the air
If you know the government
quick to believe the bullshit that they feed you
(Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight
(Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights
notorious wordsmiths
To ever grace the multiverse
Scientists have now confirmed a link between the high frequencies
Being omitted by both Venom and Carnage
over dick
[Redman] (Young Zee)
Get ya up and get ya high (All y'all stupid bitches keep fightin over dick)
Get ya stoned and get ya wide
Get ya up
the clouds and that's a must
Ya know, just a piece in my Hip-Hop black book
Outlining the track y'all watch for the hook
Filling in my ideas, here to keep
bad
Got ya chick suckin dick till the tip hit her throat glan
She ain't even use no hands
Put her whole face in it so the whole cake smash
Might hit
We just ride and get high, 'til the sun cracks the sky
Keep that heat by my side, that's how gangsters get by
Cause it's an eye for an eye, when I
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Fly girls, clap your hands
Fly guys, clap your hands
Well, if you're feeling
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Fly girls, clap your hands
Fly guys, clap your hands
Well, if you're feeling
and rumors you on the verge
Of a new merge, 'cause that rock on ya finger'ss like a tumor
You can't fit ya hand in ya new purse
It's humorous, to me they
and rumors you on the verge
Of a new merge, 'cause that rock on ya finger'ss like a tumor
You can't fit ya hand in ya new purse
It's humorous, to me they
On the eastside we all blood, we all family, never divide
Keep a knees high in my Levis, now, don't fuck up my design
Yeah, I am big dog, big dog, barkin' at you
Overdosing off the dope
Comatosin' on the low
Keep my hands on some coke
Like guns n' roses, rock n' roll
The guns we tote is not for show
Welcome
You ain't never made love with a real nigga, I can tell by the way that I deal with ya
I ain't nothin' like a ex, I'm a real nigga, Spittin' game, I
get high, y'all
Need it, need it to get by, y'all (oh, I need)
Can you get me high, y'all? (Hey)
I wanna get high, y'all
I wanna get high, y'all
tear ya soul out. Quit the CAP. Let's see that lyrical Strap.
Kid ya won't make it out twenty Twenty three ya keep that loud Yell brat style
So y'all keep smokin' that good-good
Help ya fly along, high
High in the sky
Roll a Cigarillo, fire it up n' hit it
Feels so good man, it's hard
Smokes on pizurp, we sipz on syzurp
Get it by the 8, by the pint or by the kizurp
Some might take ya high or a down or a bizurp
Whatever you can stand,
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