Notorious B.I.G. - If I Should Die Before I Wake Lyrics
[notorious b.i.g.]Uhh.. uhhYeah..Uhh.. uhh..Uh! yeah.. yeah..Uhh..Im on..***** em.. yeah, uhh..With my hands gripped.. praise the lord shit***** her, never knew herScrew her.. (dump her body, dump her body) sewerOur father.. uh-huh..What you expected from his next of kinIm loco bro, but aint no mexicanI got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchenA shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while Im shittinUhh, the lesson from the smith and wessun is depressinNiggaz keep stressin, the same mother*****in questionHow many shots does it take, to make my heart stopAnd my body start to shake, if I should die before I wakeChorus: notorious b.i.g. (repeat 2x)With my hands gripped.. praise the lord shitOur father.. if I should die before I wake[black rob]Fluck thatSnap a nigga shit, smash him with the fifth, watch his body liftShut his hotties lips, ***** screamin, hit her body quickGot me like the trifest not knowin how my life isMy life is, rap sheet long as the turnpikeThe sheistest, hey fella, who bidded with the lifersDid it with the glocks, spit it witcha pops, you was in diapersLoved me when you came to rikersHated me all in the free cypher; mad you cant be like usSome murderers who turn bikers -- see biggie smallsRecruited these snipers -- alumni do it just like usSome pied pipers, squeezin life out yallIts all out war, be all wild as all outdoorIf a coward got beef, yall be checkin his palmParalyzin my niggaz thorough kid, how bout yours?Real quick to screw a nigga then, hop out fourClean the wipers, hit the party up and, hop out yours***** nigga.. whoah..Chorus[beanie siegal]Yo when you *****in wit mac, you *****in wit the bestStill wall to wall with them dusty tecsMan you know how I handle my shit, s.k. can on my shitJump out of vans like hannibal smithMan I spit a thousand rounds, your squad dont need itShredders in a riot pump leave you quadriplegicWhen I squeeze dont breathe keep it lined and evenSo when niggaz get hit, they be cryin screaminLyin bleedin -- from that iron steaminAnd I aint tryin to hear that bullshit, I aint mean itNiggaz start *****in, when that pistol in they faceOr I sick two puts to come and get you in your placeIf I catch you in my shit, Im wakin my *****Hear take this shit, crackin the brick, facin that shitTakin two sniffs, grabbin my shitBest believe if I get hit, yall niggaz takin some shitPicture niggaz takin my shitChorus[ice cube]Niggaz never thought theyd see cube and biggieIn the year 2000, all drunk and pissyOff whiskey, you can miss me, actin gayHes the king of new york, Im the king of l.a.Doin it the o.g. way; its sorta likeThe brooklyn way, its just the crook in meSo this is dedicated to the memory ofThe notorious one, the glorious oneAnd if you go for your gun, I got to go for mine***** my nine, and seperate yo head from yo spineSo, grab yo dicks if you love hip-hop and***** you niggaz that shot big popThe conspiracy, of this nation, for assassinationOf the young black male in this black hellAnd I can tell, no matter the weatherThat you and tupac got yo shit togetherCalifornia loveChorus
