never fade On and on all through the day On and on, my love will remain On and on, it's never too late On and on, to change your fate On and on...
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by Notorious B.I.G. spoken words by Puff Been around the world and I I I And we been playa hated [say what?] I don't know and I don't know why Why
And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals With
't live life swinging rocks and smoking blunts Hanging wit' the niggas don't pay the bills And being broke and 30 give a nigga the chills So what we gotta do is creep and
to shake it off [Rhymes] Too much hair on your chocha [P. Did] Shave it off [Rhymes] Come on, jump smack your ass and break it off [P. Did] And if it'
off [Rhymes] Too much hair on your chocha [P. Did] Shave it off [Rhymes] Come on, jump smack your ass and break it off [P. Did] And if it's too hot for
set? The Ice will And once I'm in effect it's overkill Kinda like a hold-up, all the tickets sold up And then the black stretch limo cold rolls up And
KRS 1 and D nice And Scott Larock, I talk to you every night Scott, you know what time it is and the BDP posse They're all players (Players, players, players) Thats right, to Luke Skyywalker and
panties the same night (Castrophe) And that's the seventh deadly sin as the terror begins Me and my friends came to rob ya for your props and your ends
and jetted cross the street Death was my first instinct, I had to stop and think Smiling faces always remember, they rock ya ass to sleep Disregard this
', turn it up See the money ain't a thang So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo' You know, all we do is Rock, rock on Rock, rock on Rock
's Flipmode Squad that keeps on right your rightest place We got that fire Rock until I'm gone 'till the party's over And he start turnin' the lights on
checks and get up Hey, my nigga, we havin' a wonderful day and I won't fuck wit me, why? 'Cuz it's the 1st of tha month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts And sippin' on
the window And I broke the bitch out with a rock Now I jump my ass in, start to fillin' up the bag And a nigga comin' up on these diamonds Grabbed a
grind on, grind on, grind on And I don't wanna be broke no more Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on I don
and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight team
touched and stuck on murda Smoking up bud and fucking up blunts It was the 7th sign regime Wid the nines and beams the philly and green Wid a clik tight
