Lyrics:
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
a couple of months
Can somebody tell him I love him (I love 'em)
N.Y. crib, duckin' the feds, stuck in the zoo for the summer (ah)
One time for B.I.G
B.I.G I feel notorious
4 up in the liter
Feeling nauseous
Finna take off on a bitch
Like a rocket
Beam up on his nose
Quick to pop em like a socket
Gotta
posted up at the bar, having a Mazel Tov
Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off
Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
And where
posted up at the bar, having a Mazel Tov
Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off
Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun
And where
You notorious for talking big shit
Let's see if you ready to die
Cause all my niggas homicide
And all my niggas 7:30
And all my niggas be obliged
So
And why do we call ourselves niggaz 4 life
Cause if we die we still gone? be some dead niggas.
You don't really think you're gonna get away, do
my head away
We gotta first world vision to comfty, to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch
Michael Stipe:
Father, father
P Diddy:
Father
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
To the beat y'all, til' the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone
I'm so VIP, and Notorious for doing it BIG girl
You ain't gotta see ID, I'm a rich
Beat Execs
Marcuss, you killing the beat
If me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (somebody)
I'm with some hoes
soul cry
On the other line, I heard them cries I'm traumatized
You'll never expect the worst until somebody close die
And tell your close ones you love
lane, I'm these
niggas' big homie Gave these lil niggas the game, cause I'm a
Big homie
So lil nigga watch what you say, I'm somebody big homie
As soon
(damn)
The block just shut down, you gotta stay and grind
The streets know, somebody play, it be a homicide (boom, boom)
Unanswered prayers make you
Big bro be goin' through it sometimes but
Know that I'm doin' this so that y'all can be aight
Let me check my call log real quick, uh
I gotta make a few
They say, "Stay safe" but they still hit us
Fill the rivers
It's like the ghost of Emmett Till with us
We got black cards
Now they gotta deal with us
Comot yo comot yo body squad
Me against the world like pac
Ready to die for this shit like big
Gotta do it big when I go in gotta go live my dreams
By the Notorious B.I.G.
Head, head, and mo' head
Representing for the bitches
Head, head and mo' head
Check it out, check it out now, what
Check
stand on his own two feet
Got a strong business mind, straight out the streets
He gotta have security, power and wealth
Cause I can do bad by my God
a fly
Hope she doesn't pass me by
'Cause if she did I'd die, I know I'd die
I love somebody, yes, I do
Love somebody, yes, I do
Love somebody, yes,
myself, yeah, I did that
Big facts, big facts
Said fuck the other side and I meant that
Nigga you could die for your diss track
Fuck around and never
ain't got nobody when I need somebody
I ain't seen nobody when my nose went runny, I know
I'mma die young
I'mma get fame
Please tell my son
He's gonna get
hard to get by
And that's why, when you're young in the streets
You gotta live and let die
Some say this ain't the life to choose
Rage is
Now that Biz Mark's inside the joint
Guaranteed to rock and always prove a point
Doin' what I do cause it gotta be done
About the Prince of Boogie
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