*phone rings*
*phone rings*
[b.i.g.] yo
*heavy breathing*
[b.i.g.] sup hello?
*heavy breathing*
[b.i.g.] faith?
Motherfucker *click*
*phone rings*
[b.i.g.] yo
Kill you motherfucker (voice speaking to biggie is whispering throughout)
[b.i.g.] hello?
Kill you motherfucker
[b.i.g.] *sarcastically* word?
Im gonna get you motherfucker you better watch your motherfuckin back
Thats my word nigga
[b.i.g.] get the fuck outta here
Better watch your motherfuckin abck
[b.i.g.] watch my back? word?
Im gonna get biggie, Im gonna kill biggie
[b.i.g.] you soft dude, you soft
Fuck all you niggaz, you all aint shit
Watch your motherfuckin back
[b.i.g.] eat a dick
*click*
Jealousys a motherfucker, you weak jealous motherfuckers!
If you a jealous motherfucker, you just a weak motherfucker!
See when you on top, motherfuckers just wanna bring you down!
Motherfuckers dont even know you, and they dont like you...
[notorious b.i.g.]
Uhh, I dreams filthy
My moms and pops mixed in with jamaican rum and whiskey
Huh, what a set up
Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
Uhh, cause in this world Im debtor, squeeze lead off
Benz sped off, aint no shook hands in brook-land
Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies
Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin bastard
Cryin, know my friends is lyin
Yall know who killed Im filled Im with the lugars from they rugers
Or they desert, dyin aint the shit but its present
Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot
Giving cats the opposite of diets
You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye
I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me
Shit, I need the company
(uh-huh)
Apoligies in order, to tyanna my daughter
If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like
Daddy dearest, my vision be the clearest
Silencers so you cant hear it
Competition still fear it, shit dont ask me
I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still
[dmc]
Thats not all, mcs have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
[notorious b.i.g.]
This goes out to cats, fingers in they ass again
Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin
Fuck around get wet like semen, your whole team-and
Be mor-gan than freeman
I took the cream and, moved to new places new faces
Fuck the screwfaces, when I flip
I make the papers, dangerous, we goodfellas
Niggaz cant bang with us, try to do me
My crew be unruly
(what)
To old school cats that call gats toolies
Call blacks moolies, think its cool to smoke woolies
And fuck without rubbers
(what) specialize
In killin wives and grandmothers, who ya trustin, shit
When frank start bustin, frank start somethin
Killin ya gently, God meant me, to push a bentley
Me and sean combs takin broads home
On the phone with the chip, these cristal chips
Bought to make our own porno flicks, my lifes the shit
[dmc]
Thats not all, mcs have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Thats not all, mcs have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
[notorious b.i.g.]
We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds
Niggaz want my team to stop shinin
Pray my fame start declinin
Whinin like girlies
We been around the world twice, moats thatll smoke ice
In moonlights, sacrifice your heart
Lexus with the automatic start
(what)
Fifty shotsll tear your club apart
Eatin shrimp outta cars, with some bitches from brussels
Eatin clams or mussels
Uhh, out the puss
(what) pretty face no waist
I just want the bush, so I can mack you
Give her a package to push, cause I work dem hoes
Pendejos, I show you how to play them hoes
Can you just visualize it
Before I go to sleep I check the beds and the closet
So I can sleep safe, not too many people mill in the briefcase
Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait
[dmc]
Thats not all, mcs have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Yall motherfuckers live off of negativity
What yall niggaz need to get through your motherfuckin heads
Is that, yall fuckin with some niggaz thats on a higher
Motherfuckin level -- we dont give a fuck
About what you think about less how you feel about us
What you got to say about us
We gon keep doin our motherfuckin thing
From now till the year three thousand bitches!
You cant breathe, you cant sleep, you cant eat
Without thinkin about us!
Without thinkin about us to the end!
We gonna kill you heartless motherfuckers!
[dmc]
Thats not all, mcs have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Writer(s): Sean Combs, Christopher Wallace, Darryl Mcdaniels, Carlos Broady, Nashiem Myrick
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