produced by dj clark kent
the notorious big
niggas uhh bitches ha
uhh
the notorious big
niggas grab your dick if you love hiphop
bitches rub your titties if you love big poppa
gotcha open off the words i say because
this type of shit it happens everyday
lil’ cease
now who smoke more blunts than a little bit
what are you a idiot
listen to the lyrics i spit like m’s
got mad guns up in the cabin
cause cease ain’t the one for the dibbin’ and dabbin’ shit
i make it happen you got your ass caught
all you saw was fire from the honda passport
or the mp what if you see then i miss ya
i blow up spots like little sisters
g’wan grit ya teeth g’wan bite ya nails to the cuticles
like murray my killings be the most beautiful
junior mafia clique thick like luke dancers
niggas grab your gats bitches take a glance at
the little one pullin’ over in the land rover
playin’ big willie style with the chauffeur yaknahmean
stack the green read all between the lines
a nigga act up makes the bastard hard to find
the notorious big
niggas grab your dick if you love hiphop
bitches rub your titties if you love big poppa
gotcha open off the words i say because
this type of shit it happens everyday
niggas grab your dick if you love hiphop
bitches rub your titties if you love big poppa
gotcha open off the words i say because
this type of shit it happens everyday
the notorious big
how ya livin’ biggie smalls i’m surrounded by criminals
heavy rollers even the sheisty individuals
smokin’ skunk and mad phillies
beatin’ down billy badasses cracks in stacks and masses
if robbery’s a class bet i pass it
shit get drastic i’m buryin’ ya bastards
big poppa never softenin’
take you to the church rob the preacher for the offering
leave the fucker coughin’ up blood and his pockets like rabbit ears
covet the wife kleenex for the kid’s tears
versace wear moschino on my bitches
she whippin’ my ride countin’ my one’s thinkin’ i’m richest
just the way players play all day everyday
i don’t know what else to say
i’ve been robbin’ niggas since
run and them was singin’ here we go
snatchin’ ropes at the roxy homeboy you didn’t know
my flow detrimental to your health
usually roll for self i have son ridin’ shotgun
my mind’s my nine my pen’s my mac0
my target all you wack niggas who started rappin’
junior mafia steelo niggas know the half
caviar for breakfast champagne bubble baths
runnin’ up in pretty bitches constantly
the smalls bitch who the fuck it was supposed to be
the notorious big
niggas grab your dick if you love hiphop
bitches rub your titties if you love big poppa
gotcha open off the words i say because
this type of shit it happens everyday
niggas grab your dick if you love hiphop
bitches rub your titties if you love big poppa
gotcha open off the words i say because
this type of shit it happens everyday
lil’ kim
i used to pack macs in cadillacs
now i pimp gats in the ac’s watch my niggas backs
nines in the stores glocks in the bags
maxin’ minimarkets gettin’ money with the arabs
no question confession yes it’s the lyrical
bitches squeeze your tits niggas grab your genitals
proteins and minerals exclude subliminals
big momma shoots the game to all you willies and criminals
i kick the rilli with my peeps all day
5’s roll by with the windows down halfway
dkny oh my i’m jiggy
it’s all about the smalls and my fuckin’ nigga biggie
bitches love the way i bust a rhyme
’cause they all in line screamin’ one more time
niggas grab your dicks if you love hiphop
bitches rubadub in the back of the club straight up
Artist: Junior M A F I A
Year: 1995
Decade: 90s
Language: en
Word Count: 402