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records as well
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me Makaveli's verbal a**ault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorious B.I.G. and several
Bodies and blood,
They offering up,
Please don't play with my cuz,
It could all get risky,
Yeah,
Young Drizzy,
Big up the G's them,
Still in the hood,
city
Takin' flights
Be in Las Vegas over night
Chillin' with Lo Jack
Sippin' on cognac
Goin' to casinos
Gamblin' with the young ninos
Loosin' 20 Gs worth
was narrated by Morgan Freeman
One step of the plan done now we need a reason
To leave with all the cash in hand and be a free man
We're the most
"Well, who is 'Biggie Smalls'?"
Notorious Biggie Smalls in full effect
Got my DJ Fifty Grand in the house
You know what I'm saying
I'ma nice long
little 3, little Gs
Hangin' by the high school, blowin' in the trees
4 little, 5 little, 6 TCs
Watch a nigga back one and dip it through with ease
7
I loved to multiply
And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi' before I die
It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your way
Cause if
Ladies and Gentlemen
You are now listening to the sounds
Of The Notorious BIG and the Junior MAFIA
Jealous niggas recognize
Freak bitches fantasize
Monsieur Nègre, Russel Jones, and Ghandi
I could use light to beam words outta the atmosphere
I was raised by B.I.G., so no lil' rappers dare
We weeded out
elastic bands
Young g man the olders washed
Can't be like EN when ur wife's a bosh
I take risks for the Gs that's normal
Do it on da back road main road too
juggernaut
And I've been high so long
Startin to think Ima astronaut
Gs stay silent like Giannis
Man young niggas got big bucks
Better think before you try me
I be that young Jim Zack Morrison
We are not the same, no no no, we are not thesauruses
Sadly, I'm notorious for being sad and glorious
I'm drinking
That's a piece of letter
It is
When I was locked down, I didn't get a piece of letter
I feel notorious and big in this coogi sweater
I do
These pussy
young, black, fly and cool
Think that's how I got by in school
Man get booked, start buying jewels
Them man get shook, start buying tools
Ah man, you
(Life's difficult, death's easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?)
100 shots to the fuckboys, 21 salute to the real Gs
Live by the code, if I couldn't do that
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
Big Doberman Pinchers, stand by the fences
I believe in my city, I still bet on the Pistons
from the yard came soon but I held it down, no one could've knew
The young Gs in the ends need guidance, washed-up olders wanna see 'em riding
I'm in
to creep through these halls and brawls
Without scarred by a revolve
With no warning signs, cause yo, my man took 5
Now I'm the young one with the 9 ready
notorious
You've heard of us, Six O's is murderers
You still servin' clucks, jealous nigga you broke as fuck
Yo bitch on my nuts, spillin' Patron out my
I loved to multiply
And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi' before I die
It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your way
Cause if
I loved to multiply
And I told my nigga Big I'd be multi' before I die
It's gonna happen whether rappin' or clappin' have it your way
Cause if
Notorious than Wallace
Yet think yall records epic, seek solace
Cause you're hanging by a peninsula on a peninsula
Still attached to whole lot of stupid stuff
main and I love it Looking for me
Up dat murda rate fuck it
That karma be real
Tell that bihh that I love ha
I live by the gun
I might die
I'm like fuck
the streets alive, I hoped for the best
Get the beef alive I cook it to death
The young Gs will ride they're looking to rev
When I come for man, they get
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