[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] For the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (Y'all know it was me right?!) Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (Let me say my again MIMS!!!) For the n butta, for the bread n butta (One more time) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (MIMS!!!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (Y'all remember that shit man!) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (Alright get with the verse)
1: MIMS] Look, I said for bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Fuck with me, die slow, a chick with no rubber All white no color albino them birds be Drop sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits a derby Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got them That's why the fiends they me I don't advertise all word of mouth they refer me Try to out serve me you get up early For that bread n butta I niggas where the worms be Money super like a perm be Concrete, jungle fuck me you need a army Your go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me! My go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a tommy I came at niggas calmly, now I'm on some nigga Try to touch my scrilla get you lit a cigarette You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of like the wide hustler, colder than the winter gets I am what a spinner is, way past Don't gotta touch the rock I still eat like Haters oh shit, who is this recordin M-I-M-S This is you callin (MIMS!!!) so high, on the hill, this a problem When the snow I bet you come run to (?)
[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta For the n butta, for the bread n butta For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (UH!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (UH!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n (UH!)
[Verse 2: Look, I said for that bread n I leave niggas in the gutta Freeze it up, in the winter, it out, by the summer account, seven digits like a telephone number BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you would I was a drummer I'm a boss of the bass with the treble cause Niggas say they make it rain, I don't see a puddle Not a drop, you would dry in the Kalahari All that crack, you to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS Where the cash at? Dow Jones, Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't know he that" Astounding, at how I'm spittin I got more, bread n butta the motherfuckin kitchen I can dish it, I can serve it, I can it, I can turn it You could bring it out, like a muh'fuckin hermit I put one, show's earning up ya whole life Spend it all, make it back, and that's in one night You got one money, maybe somethin for a whip I got big boat chips, a shit on my ships (that's right) Take a look at what I did, you ain't say I'm rich But you talkin 'bout the next, you niggas gotta say I'm IT!! IT!!! - I killed it More, bread n butta a muh'fuckin pilgrim Sorry hip-hop, I mean to hurt ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, watch me another million! (Let's go!)
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