Notorious B.I.G. - Biggie Lyrics
[lil cease]Queen bee, and notorious b.i.g. niggaThe best that ever lived, the best that ever did itThe best that ever lived it*****suckers, whats his name, huh?Thats how we do it yallTo all my niggaz in the houseBad boy, who we die forAll day, everyday nigga[verse 1]For the love of big, we bang outSince my man died, we dont hang outWe blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin things outMafia world, all my niggaz max outWe bad boys, why yall niggaz cracked outCoward niggaz, most are burried down southFar from gangstas, really hush puppiesNiggaz bearly speak when we discuss moneyNiggaz stay yappin when theres always somethin funnyThe realest niggaz never took nuthin from meRock ice, stay jig, ***** with niggaz that got drunk, and hate kidsGot niggaz on state bids, that hate movies like rosewood and matrixA yo, biggie taught me well, biggie told me how to flip bricks like cartwheelChorus: lil cease & notorious b.i.g.[lil cease]To all my thugs who puffed himTo all my girls who hugged himYou love him, yell his name..Id rather die on my feet, than live on my kneesNigga please, I ***** and squeeze for..Mafia[notorious b.i.g.]Representin bucktownMack 11s *****ed back, niggaz better duck downFace down, you know the routine, the creamEarings, you know the drama biggie bring[verse 2]For big I learn to grip aim and ***** itOnce I got it, I lock itBanger, big city boy with deep pocketsSee me speak, that paper better be the topicI like my ice frozen like the antarticIm quick to finish it, your good to start itAnd with the flashy colors on, you just a target, waitin for a hard hitI like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean teamMeshed out, fresh out, and stay greamsWe big boys, we do big things, born in this county of kingsI aint got shit, I spread things, take things***** whenever my mood swings, from the summer for the winter to the springMy nigga ills holdin it down for the beamLike big said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chainsStill tustle, still struggle, we feel painStill ride, still die for bigs name(chorus)[verse 3]For big I grip the cig, put six in your wigNot cause of what he said, cause of what he didWhen I hear that pop quiz, thats the way I was raised and thats the way it is for..We roll like the panthers, show our guns on cameraDo jokes with police scanners, niggaz mediocre, full of dirt like hampersI roll with a bunch of niggaz that wear bandanas and rep...We kept it thurough, from the heart ripped the barrelB.k. style, see big howl, nowLets see who, wanna go against mafia worldNiggaz nuthin but squirels, they know we rep...Niggaz tryin to get a nut, hit in the head or below the gutWood style rollem up, get plucked, nigga whatGo back to spend a ton, and know cats wit gold toothsKnow my gat and bust for my nigga...(chorus)[lil kim]Now when I ***** back and squeeze, my desert ezMake you drop to your knees, barly able to breatheMy bullets move in threes, one for brook-lynOne for mafia so take that, uh, and this ones for...You know frank kept me iced outMink dragon, seven figures in my bank accountAll that material shit, yall still tryin to get itUh, you *****in pricks, get off his dick tryin to be like...All yall lame ass niggas keep my man name out your mouthOr get this shit right, check it, its the b-i, double g-i, eYall niggaz cant see poppa, nor the big momaWho you love... for the y2g, the two tenWe got it sewn, we dont need yall help, we hold our ownCause this goes out to cats not tryin to give it upBig missin us, shout him out...(chorus)(chorus into fade)
