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[Puff
Yo..
Yo.. check out
YEAH! MotherFUCKERS, C'MON!
MotherFUCKERS, c'mon B.I.G.
B.I.G.,
Two thou', B.I.G.
??, two thou',
??, B.I.G.
B.I.G. at war,
B.I.G. ... we ..
to you, what you need
I am.. as we ..
to you all what you need motherFUCKERS
B.I.G.,
SHIT!!!

[Notorious B.I.G. - overlaps
Yo.. too much smoke in man
Crack the window man
that's how the fuck you to jail last time nigga
The fuck with you nigga.. the fuck man?
Ahh ehh.. nigga man
Nigga that
Yo.. yo! Yo-yo-yo, yo, yo, yo.. yo
Yo-yo-yo, yo.. yo
Yo..

I yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you loose like Lil' Cease
Nigga please, blood yo' Dungarees
And just the half on my warpath
Laugh now cry later, I rhyme
than the average playa hater, and
buy my CD twice; they see me in the
They be like, "Yo he nice, but on the low doe"
Be the cats no dough, tried to play me at my show
I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they
niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
Extortion came quicker, bought the Range
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as as Ripple be
til Lil' Cease me
Now I play hard, like my nipples be
The game sour like like a pickle be, know da rules
Move from BK to New -- thinkin bout
all the planes we flew, bitches, we ran
Now the year's new, I lay my flat
I want my back, take two
Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, envious
Too niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
When my men bust, you just wit such stamina
missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
Blood rushin, concussions, ain't
Catch cases, come out frontin, somethin
Sippin White Russians, bitch in the Benz
I laced it wit the basic, six a system
Knockin Mase shit, face it, we to hit
ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up
Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the up, LONG KISS

Chorus: Joe

can't see this..
That might be the night..
might be the night that's right, that's right
This might be the night.. (kiss ass goodbye)

Niggaz they hands wrong, that's why they won't last long
Finessed, what I was dealt with the day I was born
While you bent up on corner, niggaz plottin and scheamin
Up in them holes, be creepin wit mad demons
Niggaz knows, not to fuck my dough
Niggaz know not to fuck with this little bro I'm ten seconds
Black black truck chrome rims Chuck Timbs
Enough to confuse, any
of calibers, is what we only travel wit
You get hit, your man did, so you got a hand in it
y'all, once friends, now we gotta cross y'all
You know the with the biggest balls set the new laws
and flip fours, have em washin while you up North
Gat to your jugular, getting your tossed
niggaz situation, sayin, "Like we thought"
Sittin on the with no remorse

Yo, yo how we do niggaz, I don't beef I niggaz
If I can't get the main character, a few niggaz
I don't need no gin to me
I got steam to blow, somebody gotta go
I got in my heart, guns in my car
Cash in my Carharts, it hard to get em
like blaow when I hit em, the nigga his drawers
when the 40-pound hit him, the fuck these niggaz
it be the fame, maybe it's the 2 Benz or
would it be the same if I claim those?
Fuckin put holes through your Rove
Cock sucker beat it you bleed it on the dashboard
Niggaz get, what they call for, again bricks
You get deaded, I get erections, over
Can you get a spot in the shade, for a breeze
I lay a nigga down and roll away ??

2X

{Puff Daddy shouting a lot the chorus}

Daddy]
I never thought it be like this
I thought it would be like this
thought you would be here
Always thought you be by my side
I never thought be like this
OH GOD I YOU! C'MON! YEA!

{Puff Daddy a lot over the chorus}