NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! He is, he is.. (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon) NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! We are, we are .. Bad Boy 2000 NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! B.I.G. Born
With all the utensils, who hang my China thing She half black half oriental 86 she got me rental The situation ain't accidental What? From a, from a young G
want, the blade or the slug? I'm the one that send the order when they sprayed up the club Bitch nigga, bow your head in the presence of G's Load the
right? Chorus: Yeah, yeah! And you keep telling me things are getting better, Yeah, yeah! But I'mma do me, you can say whatever I'm a G! ..guess it
me My niggas comin' to see If everythin' is alright Ya'll niggas can blow some trees Have coke and some Hennessey My niggas from U.T.P. Everythin
Dissed by a nigga I admire (Sucka) Oh shit, hell no this can't be Who's this on the radio dissing me D O double G, P O U N D, shit scorcher Doing a
SPG fathers destruction SPG mothers corruption fuck the SPG god damn cunts come on! the SPG fuckin in cars obsessed with pain jacks in dresses any old
Silver blue hair & a cane in her hand living to die in the promised land handing out flyers for the coming of Christ she says raise from the fire for
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I think she thinks too much, She just won?t lose control She has an appetite for suckin on my toes She wants to make it up I just can?t let her go
rap with play raps, and I ain't impressed Repeat 1 Cool raps get weight like grams on triple beams Cool left with dirt and came back with G's Everytime
find, seems your shaking me D.O.G.'s we get lonely [Snoop] Look here babygirl D.O.G.'s we get lonely You can ask all my homies, all D.P.G. got tenderoni
Silkk talking: I don't know if you listening but.. [silkk the shocker] I got so many questions I don't know where to start [ wellwhy don't you start
you can't see That I'm a motherfucking P I M P I'm 'bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I'm a P I M P Not what you
we move on 'em Keep it rugged, never smooth on 'em Drop jewels on 'em, grip tools on 'em And braise everyone of these Y.G.'s Wannabe Mo. P's, claimin' they O.G
[Lil' Fame and Billy Danzini] You fake rappers get the boot Sprayed like brew, I'm shootin f.a.g.'s at they video shoot I bump your ass off quick, so
low lows with me You party with a D.P.G. We all shinin' stars Y'all know who you are And dip low lows with me You party with a D.P.G. We ridin', dippin
We spoke our minds too clearly. We assumed fundamental rights were inherent not as pawns but humynz. I do not require a gauge for freedoms of speech '