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Victory 2004 [2004]

The Notorious B.I.G.

Bad Boy's 10th Anniversary... The Hits [CD & DVD] [Explicit]

2004

it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are

The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propelling
Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room

face, put em all in their place, yeah
I stay sound and safe
I'm so high today you can tell by my face lift
Don't need a cosign from radio stations

swi? , heroic!
CHÄN NI KÄ CHIG LOG DANG DRA MA
Eyes like lightning instantaneous!
JIG TEN SUM GÖN CHHU KYE ZHÄL GYI
Sprung from op’ning stamens of the
GE

The Unlocking

The Roots

Do You Want More?!!!??!

1995

Words of admiration, translation 
Sucker ass, lines, of trash 
Spewing from First One's unskilled lips 
That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go

Words of admiration, translation 
Sucker ass, lines, of trash 
Spewing from First One's unskilled lips 
That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go

1: Send In The Clowns

Isn't it rich, are we a pair 
Me here at last on the ground 
You in mid-air 
Send in the clowns 

Isn't it bliss, don't you

know what you want, if I did you could take it
Suppose we were doomed from the start
Hit by the trap, put it right through my heart
Give it all to go

pack up in air celebration required
Smokin on a log, room filled up with fog
He like what that smell, i said love banned by the law
Forget what you saw

around with they chest poking out
Like they on something
Lil' kid, nigga get grown some
You bitch niggas should grow some
Bars hell-a mid, see, I ain't

fucking liars, gassing up the fucking choir
Who am I to talk? I'm part of it more than most
Say these bars are for the hope but narcissist how I show
If its

On the night
That celebrity X
Confesses her love
For celebrity Z
By the dark brooding sea

In a velvet armchair she sits
And from the terrace

goons put a stop to yo allowance
My whole alliance, fuck around the mid-range
Steering wheel alignment
Contract over ya head, yeah I signed it
And my

of old Kanye's best
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
Success my lay up drill
In the mainstream
I win by

of old Kanye's best
But all they got left if F.Y.I. from the West
In the right side of victory for real
Success my lay up drill
In the mainstream
I win by

Far above the ceiling of your sky
Sight blind a bit
Ride an idle tidal rift and slide a spliff by
Rise up in the mid sky
Lift a simple gift
I swear if

In Mid-City LA
It's all rah rah rah
We don't care what you say homie
Blah blah blah
When come out to play
It's all ah ah ah
I thank God everyday

In Mid-City LA
It's all rah rah rah
We don't care what you say homie
Blah blah blah
When come out to play
It's all ah ah ah
I thank God everyday

feel dreadful
Fifth amend when I attend, silence
Your message pigeon's snitchin'
Pressed? I'll snap a pic up for the
Press to let them know you're

a home
Until I pulled up to the mid-west
With a little sickness
Finally I stopped being alone
Coming at you from the city of Kathmandu
Shorty I ain't no

My nigga fuck a hook
Every time I rap I leave these other niggas shook
The content of my character rejects to be a crook
The message in this rap is

In my bag now
In my bag now
Ya
I Feel Like A Boogie
With My hoodie on mid-day
I feel like I'm in the navy
At the battle of midway
Spitting Bars I be

y'all cause you be smoking mids
I been writing bars in my journal since a kid, always told my mama that one day I'll make her rich
I been making moves in

off from the cockpit
Dimes blowing my phone, I ain't even have to blow up
Blown away by every lyric n' metaphor I wrote up
I blow your mind, you blow me