Notorious B.I.G. - Long Kiss Goodnight Lyrics
[puff daddy]Mmmmmmmmm-hmmSee.. {*echoes*}I told you.. {*echoes*}[puff] see, I told yall muh*****ers[big] yo yo.. that stupid nigga man[puff] i told yall to stop![big] he *****ed up, yo..[puff] i pray for you to stop[big] yo, yo yo yo, yo.. yo.. yo..Yo, yo yo yo, yo..[puff] but no, you didnt stop[big] yo.. yo..[puff] and now, we wont stopChorus: sung by notorious b.i.g. (repeat 2x)Time, time for you to dieAs I kiss.. yo.. ass.. goodnight[notorious b.i.g.]I make yo mouthpiece obese like della reeseWhen I release, you loose teeth like lil ceaseNigga please, blood floods yo dungareesAnd thats just the half on my warpathLaugh now cry later, I rhyme greaterThan the average playa hater, and spectatorsBuy my cd twice; they see me in the streetsThey be like, yo he nice, but thats on the low doeBe the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my showI pull out fo-fos, and go up in they clothesShort-change niggaz, snort-caine niggazExtortion came quicker, bought the range niggaYa still tickle me, I used to be as strong as ripple beTil lil cease crippled meNow I play hard, like my girls nipples beThe game sour like like a pickle be, yall know da rulesMove from bk to new jeruz -- thinkin boutAll the planes we flew, *****es, we ran throughNow the years new, I lay my game flatI want my spot back, take twoMother*****ers mad cause I blew, niggaz enviousToo many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuousWhen my men bust, you just move wit such staminaSlugs missed ya, I aint mad at cha (we aint mad at cha)Blood rushin, concussions, aint nothinCatch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethinSippin white russians, ***** in the benz bumpinI laced it wit the basic, six tvs a systemKnockin mase shit, face it, we hard to hitGuard ya shit, fore I stick you, for your re-upWipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed upGo in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kissChorus 2x{puff daddy - speaking over chorus}Now.. we dont give a *****..We just absolutely.. dont give a *****..Because.. there aint no mother*****in love here..There aint no love here..You know, we.. we just gon keep doin what we doWe gon keep *****in you up..And ima keep stompin your mother*****in head inYou *****in *****, cmon!!{last line overlaps biggies next verse}[notorious b.i.g.]Uhh.. Im flamin gats, aimin at, these *****inManiacs, put my name in raps, what part theGame is that? like they hustle backwardsI smoke blackwoods and dutchies, ya cant touch meTry to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchyYoure bleedin lovely, witchyo, spirit above meOr beneath me, your whole life you live sneakyNow you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep meRest where the worms and the weak beMy nine flies, baptize, rap guysWith the holy ghost, I put holes in mostYou hold your toast shaky, slippin tryin to break meLook what you made me do, brains blewMy team in the marine-blue, six coupeSkied it out, weeded out, cleanin out -- the blockFor distances, givin long kisses *****Chorus 2x{puff daddy - speaking over chorus}All we have to do now.. is say a prayer for you.. yknow?Thats all we have to do, just to pray for your mind.. cause..Eheh, see your mind got control of your heart..When its supposed to be the other way aroundYour hearts supposed to got control of your mind..So now, I have no feelings for youYou have made me cold..{last line overlaps biggies next verse}[notorious b.i.g.]Frank white the menacin, chron chrons the medicineI got the lettuce and, you turn green like cucumber skinGot the new, hummer in the summer when I was a new comerThen, drugs and mac-10sHugs from fake friends, make ends they hate youBe broke -- girls wont date youThats why I relate to, choke yo ass out til your face blueMake you, open the safe tooNo matter how you call it (how you call it)This brolic, alcoholic .. {*biggies chorus fades in*}Like his weed greend out, like his brick solidDistribute to, kids who, take heart like valentineDrink ballentine, all the timeSlugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatlineHeard through the grapevine, you got *****ed fo timesDamn that three to nine, *****ed you up for real doeSling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel noChorus 3x{puff daddy - speaking over chorus}See the *****ed up thing is that I love you..Yaknahmsayin?Its just in my nature to love you..I cant hate you.. cause its not in my nature to hate you..You know, I dont know..Maybe.. Im a different type of individual..But.. you have me on the line..And theres a thin line between love and hateAnd God forbid I cross that line..Cause yall not gonna give a *****Im tellin you right, mother*****in, now!!The shit, yall done started, is never gonna stop!!!We are never gonna stop!!!And we not talkin bout.. no other rappers..We talkin bout you mother*****erYou know, who Im talkin to..We comin for you..We comin for you.. ehehehehhehThe shits gon feel so good..Im gon make you love me baby {*echoes*}