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bills,never
N*gga I don’t sleep
Cash talk n*gga I don’t queue
lil b*tch
wanna suck me up,she started looking at me (at me)
Money fallin from d ceiling, that’s

[Big]	Oh aight, you don't, you don't get none of that shit
	Uhh, check it out
[Kim]	Bout to "get money"

[Notorious B.I.G.]
You wanna sip Mo' on my living

a couple properties
Possibly.. Be the owner of my own company
Accompanied.. by my loved ones, the ones that comfort me
And we can all live comfortly

b*tch my biggest fear f*ck up out my face 

N*ggas always yapping about some dodie but can't up a K
We can really bet on the who the brokers let me get

feel it 
You're not fine
It's killing you big fly
You wasted 
With no shine
They telling you not mine

And now you trippin
Stressing me the f**k out 
you

This life, is not what it seems so
I'ma live my dream I've seen bro 
You can't hold me down for nothing 
Gimme nothing and I'll make it something

grower
Have you seeing doubles like Noah
The rhyme flower (Uh)
BIG, top notch with the
Glock check your pockets (Uh)
And your sockets
Just the way my pops

the ice on, me and my python
scope the spot out, see somethin nice and i'm gone
you cats is home, screamin the fights on
i'm in the fifteen hundred seats,

notorious like Biggie
Hunnid round drums, big titties
Lost a 100k, no biggy
Make it right back, no kizzy

Fucked up my re-up so many times, now I know

Stick by my side back it up on the lord I don't do people
N*ggas all in the way
N*ggas broke don't got no vision
Don't go off what I say
Just know I'm

on picking lines
Flicking through the beats online
And this the one I picked tonight
So let me kick some rhymes
About my life like I ain't one to sulk about it

ronny
B*tch they call me two face i keep coins inside my pocket
B*tch i love my breesh i got more dinero than robby
Before i kiss yo ass i'll call

text from you coming repeatedly 
Act like you love me but you really envy me 
We are not friends little b*tch you a Enemy
 
How that’s your girl on my

INTRO CHORUS: R. Kelly

You must be used to me spendin
And all that sweet winin and dinin
Well I'm fuckin you tonight

VERSE ONE: Notorious B.I.G

on the floor
Only a blind dove'll fall in love with a whore

[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the fuck wanna squeeze?
My Desert Ease make MC's freeze
You

on the Jazz I told them
I told them check your man on the Jazz like Hornacek
Doernbecher Jordan VI
Achoo the boy is sick
B.I.G. Poppa Notorious for dropping

a b*tch down, Lock a b*tch down, nah)
(Get to trippen now, get to trippen now, nah)

Hold on Hold on
Turn me up 
I don't think they hear me
I don't think

the next day and start all again
Life ain't no game you just start and reset
Me knowing sh*t I had played by myself
Not carrying child I don't need no stress

get retaliated

He wanna Feel on that Ba dun ta dun
Pressure pussy Get you one
Come take me to yo Mama house
To come heat up My honey bun

Thick thottie

Real Niggas

The Notorious B.I.G.

Hip Hop: The Collection, Vol. 2

2005

understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out 
Four, five

Have ya screamin hallelujah 
Flow like water
Spit that fluid
B*tch fell in love, got hit by Cupid
Wanna marry me? B*tch must be stupid
I'm married

If I Should Die Before I Wake

Ice Cube

Born Again

1999

nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin'
Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wesson is

gotta say my name now, b*tches know me by the face card 
You said them n*ggas selling stepped on? Hold on let me make one call 
Y'all n*ggas never touched

back 
Side B*tch wanna stone she bought Ten Bags
I do Rock Candy, B**ches am a Rad
Day 2 day am flexin, Errday am Glad
Money is my Anthem, hustle for