Lyrics:
"Make it hot" - Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 4X)
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
The world is mine, can't
never gon rest
My 16's be like a quest
Better sit back and prepare for my address
Collaborated, by the Southside V-E T
Singing off always, R-ID-G
E-M-O-N
playing foul, hit him with a tec
Mmm
We shoot above the neck
I came close to God I was in a wreck
Hated by many, you would think my name was Shrek
He froze
y'knahmsayin?
And when we fuck, that ain't got nuttin to do with the rest of the world
You don't call me, I ain't gon' call you
When we hook up, we just hook
won't admit it
But you really just a meal ticket
You probably should have
Hit it an quit it
The rest did it
Now she
And you mad cause another gets it
him hit it
You won't admit it
But you really just a meal ticket
You probably should have
Hit it an quit it
The rest did it
Now she shitted
And you mad
There's a time to play and there's a time for sex
There's a time to lounge and there's a time to catch wreck
Watch your spot cause if you
Little girls of the world, you're all so sprung
15, 16 and all so young
I thought about you just last night
Grabbed my pen then I started to write
of
When a friend would meet you
And a smile would greet you
What this ol' world needs now is a little old fashioned love
My granddaddy God rest his
[Verse 1]
Yeah... KRS-One bout to wreck the joint
I was seen openin up at the edge of Detroit
Where the cops go beyond the laws
Where enemies work
of layin' in wreck causes the stress
I have to adjust to this mess and pull when it's best
[Guru]
Yo, little big man, feelin' your oats because you're
down to see the wreck like all the rest
The bloody seats the broken glass the tangled mess
But I found something no one else had even seen
Behind
her just cop the car seat and I'ma buy you the Benz (skrrt-skrrt)
Too real to pretend, this mod got me on ten
This a big boy clock, I call my watch
it right for the impossible soul
And all I couldn't sing, I would say it all, my life, to you
If I could get you at all
Don't be a wreck, trying
address this bitch
They keep talking bullshit, I pack bullets that flip
Into a big bitch, by the name of Big Pic
Making this a rap again, quick to snatch
to the manuscript
New Day turn to new year thats a big blessing
World on my back now that aint nothing I just bench press it
Gain from all my L's thats a big lesson
spit when that neck stop, in tha yo ima wreck shop my spirit goin when tha rest stop,
Might just get popped I'm crazy, I jus pulled up in a brand new
Dear heavenly father I been lead by my own flesh
And if i stay at the wheel I'm liable to get into a wreck
Recollection of falling asleep
grounds
Where kids run down despite the gun sounds
A far cry from uptown where I rest my head
Pour out some Guinness, God bless the dead
Honour
Just finished High School now I'm feeling fucking cool
Those days went by quick, filled a toilet with my stool
Had some fucking journs and shit I
a million the last time I checked it
Thank God, I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round and knock 'em out
They call me Big
a million the last time I checked it
Thank God, I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round and knock 'em out
They call me Big
a million the last time I checked it
Thank God, I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round and knock 'em out
They call me Big
can
Get richer off our priors (Richard Prior)
So if we let one of the Nuts, fire, hit you
Hell, it'll lead to the big devil ball
Peace treaty? They say
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