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*phone rings*
*phone rings*
B.I.G. Yo
*heavy breathing*
B.I.G. Sup hello?
*heavy breathing*
B.I.G. Faith?
Motherfker *click*
*phone rings*
B.I.G. Yo
Kill you motherfker (voice speaking to Biggie is whispering throughout)
B.I.G. Hello?
Kill you motherfker
B.I.G. *sarcastically* WORD?
I'm gonna get you motherfker you better watch your motherfkin back
That's my word nigg*
B.I.G. Get the fk outta here
Better watch your motherfkin abck
B.I.G. Watch my back? WORD?
I'm gonna get Biggie, I'm gonna kill Biggie
B.I.G. You soft dude, you soft
fk all you , you all ain't s**t
Watch your motherfkin back
B.I.G. Eat a d*ck
*click*
Jealousy's a motherfker, you weak jealous motherfkers!
If you a jealous motherfker, you just a weak motherfker!
See when you on top, motherfkers just wanna bring you down!
Motherfkers don't even know you, and they don't like you...
Notorious B.I.G.
Uhh, I dreams filthy
My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey
Huh, what a set up
Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
Uhh, cause in this world I'm debtor, squeeze lead off
Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land
Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies
Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin b*stard
Cryin, know my friends is lyin
Y'all know who killed im filled im with the lugars from they Rugers
or they Desert, dyin ain't the s**t but it's present
Kinda quiet, watch my bring the riot
Giving cats the opposite of diets
You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye
I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me
s**t, I need the company (uh-huh)
Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter
If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like
Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest
Silencers so you can't hear it
Competition still fear it, s**t don't ask me
I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still
DMC
That's not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Notorious B.I.G.
This goes out to cats, fingers in they as* again
Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin
fk around get wet like semen, your whole team-and
be Mor-gan than Freeman
I took the cream and, moved to new places new faces
fk the screwfaces, when I flip
I make the papers, dangerous, we Goodfellas
can't bang with us, try to do me
My crew be unruly (what)
To old school cats that call gats toolies
Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies
And fk without rubbers (what) specialize
in killin wives and grandmothers, who ya trustin, s**t
When Frank start bustin, Frank start somethin
Killin ya gently, God made me, to push a Bentley
Me and Sean Combs takin broads home
On the phone with the chip, these Cristal chips
bought to make our own p*rno flicks, my life's the s**t
DMC
That's not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
That's not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Notorious B.I.G.
We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds
want my team to stop shinin
Pray my fame start declinin
Whinin like girlies
We been around the world twice, all we got is more ice and more nice
sacrifice your heart
Lexus with the automatic start (what)
Fifty shots'll tear your club apart
Eatin shrimp outta cars, with some girls from Brussels
Eatin clams or mussels
Uhh, out the puss (what) pretty face no waist
I just want the bush, so I can mack you
Give her a package to push, cause I work dem hoes
Pendejo's, I show you how to play them hoes
Can you just visualize it
Before I go to sleep I check the beds and the closet
so I can sleep safe, not too many people keep a mill in the briefcase
Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait!...
DMC
That's not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Y'all motherfkers live off of negativity
What y'all need to get through your motherfkin heads
Is that, y'all fkin with some that's on a higher
motherfkin level -- we don't give a fk
About what you think about less how you feel about us
What you got to say about us
We gon keep doin our motherfkin thing
From now till the year three thousand girls!
You can't breathe, you can't sleep, you can't eat
without thinkin about us!
Without thinkin about us to the end!
We gonna kill you heartless motherfkers!
DMC
That's not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall