Notorious B.I.G. - I Really Want To Show You Lyrics
* this is actually a remix of everyday struggle[notorious b.i.g.]Wooo! theres gonna be a lot of punchin in this mother*****erYall better be swift with that punch button jackBiggie.. biggie..[notorious b.i.g.]I know how it feel to wake up *****ed upPockets broke as hell, another rock to sellPeople look at you like youse the userSelling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuserBut they dont know about your stress-filled dayBaby on the way mad bills to payThats why you drink tanqueray; so you can reminisceAnd wish, you wasnt livin so devilish, ssshitI remember I was just like youSmokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62sCause g-e-d, wasnt b-i-gI had to get p-a-d, thats why my moms hate meShe was forced to kick me out, no doubtThen I figured out licks went for twenty down southPacked up my tools for my raw power moveGlock nineteen for casket and flower movesFor chumps tryin to stop my flowAnd what they dont know will show on the autopsyWent to see papi, to cop me a brickAsked for some consignment, he wasnt tryin to hear itSmoking mad newports cause Im due in courtFor an assault, that I caught, in bridgeport, new yorkCatch me if you can like the gingerbread manYou better have your gat in hand, cause manChorus: k-ci & jojoCome and run with me .. I really wanna show youHow I run the streets .. I really wanna show youHow Im clockin gs .. I really wanna show youCome and run with me .. I really wanna show you[notorious b.i.g.]I had the master planIm in the caravan on my way to marylandWith my man two-tecs to take over this projectsThey call him two-tecs, he tote two tecsAnd when he start to bust he like to ask, whos next?I got my honey on the amtrakWith the crack in the crack of her assTwo pounds of hash in the stashI wait for hon to make some quick cashI told her she could be lieutenant, ***** got gassedAt last, Im literally loungin blackSittin back, countin double digit thousand stacksHad to re-up; see whats up with my peepsToyota deal-a-thon had it cheap on the jeepsSee who got smoked, what rumors was spreadLast I heard I was dead with six to the headThen I got the phone call, it couldnt hit me harderWe got infiltrated, like nino at the carterHeard tec got murdered in a town I never heard ofBy some ***** named alberta over nickel-plated burnersAnd my ***** swear to God she wont snitchI told her when she hit the bricks Ill make the hooker richConspiracy, shell be home in threeUntil then I looks out for the whole familyA true g, thats me, blowing like a bubble;In the everyday struggleChorus[notorious b.i.g.]Im seeing body after body and our mayor guilianiAint tryin to see no black man turn to john gotti[nas]Guns and diamonds*****es put they tongues where the sun aint shininTake kis til they spot us, snakes flee with consignmentThis kid he got his krib rated, police found gramsThey locked up, his whole fam; moms sister his old manNigga bailed his moms out, then he told on his manNow they home, actin like nuttin wrong, hustlin againHe tried to be the next frank white, and escobarPickin up coke a fiend holds it in a seperate carCooks it up til its bright white, cut it tight rightThen he slings it to the fiends, lookin like fright nightCoppin the motorbikes, the scooters, countin dough on computersHigh technology dealers, to the users and losersHalf-leg didi, try to swap drug for tvsStores run out of baking soda from bk to qbMy niggaz die for the cause, .45 on the drawerCity laws made by big nas and biggie smalls*****es, holdin my weight in they titties and drawersMy *****es out of state get bust while they pushin my carsCallin me up, callin me baller, call for they cutPretty hoes bring me my cash, swallow all of this nutSeats on the bent stay nasty, push the dashFor the stash box is where the cash be; watchin for task forceCause I know they comin but Im reachin my goal***** bummin, Im makin sure I leave this whole game wit somethinCrib in west palms for my dime, crib for my momsRidiculous, you lookin at the next nicholas barnes, babyChorus (repeat to fade)
