[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 bread n butta I leave niggas in the (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the (Y'all didn't it was me right?!) Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (Let me say my name 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 bread n (Y'all 'gon remember shit man!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (Alright get with the verse)
[Verse 1: Look, I for that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Fuck with me, die slow, a chick with no rubber All white no color albino with them be heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits a derby Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got Fergie's That's why the fiends they me I don't gotta all word of mouth they refer me Try to out serve me you gotta get up For that bread n I leave niggas where the worms be Money super straight like a be Concrete, jungle fuck with me you a army shit go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me! My go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a tommy I at niggas calmly, now I'm on some nigga shit Try to my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette You get rid of me I'm sort of like the internet World wide hustler, colder than the gets I am what a spinner is, way past Don't gotta touch the I still eat like Jordan Haters oh shit, who is this recordin M-I-M-S This is you callin (MIMS!!!) House so high, on the hill, this a the snow falls I bet you come run to (?)
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (MIMS)] Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta For the bread n butta, for the n butta For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (UH!) 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 n (UH!)
2: MIMS] Look, I said for that n butta I leave niggas in the gutta it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the summer Bank account, seven digits like a number BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you would think I was a I'm a boss of the bass with the cause trouble Niggas say make it rain, I don't even see a puddle Not a drop, you would dry in the desert All crack, you refer 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 than the motherfuckin 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, earning up against ya whole life it all, make it back, and that's just in one night You got one chain money, maybe for a whip I got big chips, take a shit on my ships (that's right) Take a look at I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich But when you talkin 'bout the next, you gotta say I'm IT!! THAT'S IT!!! - I it More, bread n butta a muh'fuckin pilgrim hip-hop, I ain't mean to hurt ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, me make another million! (Let's go!)
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