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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 give you all what you need
B.I.G.,
SHIT!!!

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

I make yo' obese like Della Reese
When I release, you loose teeth like Lil'
Nigga please, floods yo' Dungarees
And just the half on my warpath
now cry later, I rhyme greater
than the average playa hater, and
buy my CD they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo he nice, but on the low doe"
Be the cats with no dough, tried to me at my show
I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they
Short-change niggaz, niggaz
came quicker, bought the Range nigga
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as be
til Lil' crippled me
Now I play hard, my girls nipples be
The game sour like like a pickle be, y'all know da
Move from BK to New Jeruz -- bout
all the we flew, bitches, we ran through
Now the year's new, I lay my flat
I want my spot back, two
Motherfuckers mad I blew, niggaz envious
Too niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
When my men bust, you move wit such stamina
missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
Blood rushin, concussions, nothin
Catch cases, come out frontin, somethin
White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin
I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a
Knockin Mase shit, face it, we to hit
Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for re-up
Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, your seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, KISS

Chorus: Joe

Y'all see this..
That might be the night..
This be the night that's right, that's right
might be the night.. (kiss your ass goodbye)

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

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 enough to blow, somebody gotta go
I got in my heart, guns in my car
Cash in my Carharts, it ain't to get em
like blaow I hit em, the nigga shit his drawers
the 40-pound hit him, the fuck these niggaz thought?
Could it be the fame, maybe the 2 Benz or
would it be the same if I claim those?
Fuckin put holes through Range Rove
Cock sucker beat it you bleed it on the dashboard
Niggaz get, what they hand call for, bricks
You get deaded, I get erections, revenge
Can you get a quiet in the shade, for a breeze
I lay a nigga and steam roll away ??

2X

{Puff Daddy a lot over the chorus}

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

{Puff Daddy a lot over the chorus}