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(Notorious B.I.G.) Who the fuck is this? Pagin me at 5: 46 In the mornin, crack of dawn an' {*dialing phone*} Now I'm yawnin - wipe the cold out my eye {*ring*} See who's this pagin me - and why It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop Told me he was in the gamblin spot, and heard the intricate plot Of niggaz wanna stick me like flypaper neighbor Slow down love, please chill, drop the caper Remember them niggaz from the hill up in Brownsville? That you rolled dice wit, smoked blunts, and got nice wit Yeah my nigga Fame up in Prospect Nah they're my niggaz nah love wouldn't disrespect I didn't say dem, they schooled me to some niggaz That you knew from back when, when you was clockin minor figures Now they heard you blowin up like nitro And they wanna stick the knife through your windpipe slow So - thank Fame for warnin me cause now I'm warnin you I got the mac nigga tell me what you gonna do () Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper (Notorious B.I.G.) They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus With the Texas license plates outta state They heard about the pounds you got down in Georgetown And they heard you got half of Virginia locked down They even heard about the crib you bought your moms out in Florida The fifth corridor -- -- call the coroner! There's gonna be a lot of slow singin, and flower bringin If my burgular alarm starts ringin Whatcha think all the guns is for? All purpose war, got the Rottweilers by the door And I feed 'em gunpowder, so they can devour The criminals, tryin to drop my decimals Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my cream And it ain't a dream, things ain't always what it seem It's the ones that smoke blunts witcha, see your picture Now they wanna grab they guns and come and getcha Betcha Biggie won't slip I got the calico with the black talons loaded in the clip So I can rip through the ligaments Put the fuckaz in a bad predicament, where all the foul niggaz went Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta Buck what I'm a hit you with you motherfuckers betta duck I bring pain, blood stains on what remains Of his jacket - he had a gun he shoulda packed it Cocked it, extra clips in my pocket So I can reload and EXPLODE on your asshole I fuck around and get hardcore C-4 to ya door no beef no more nigga Feel the rough, scandalous The more weed smoke I puff, the more dangerous I don't give a fuck about you or your weak crew What you gonna do when Big Poppa come for you? I'm not runnin, nigga I bust my gun in Hold on, I hear somebody comin... {*night air, dogs barking*} (Thieves talking) (C'mon nigga) I'm only comin to pass the gat (Just bring your motherfuckin ass on, come on) Are we gettin close, huh? (It's right over here) Are you sure this Biggie Smalls crib man? (Yeah I'm sure motherfucker, c'mon!) Ahh fuck - it better be his motherfuckin house Fuck right here. This better be this motherfucker's house (Oh shit!) What, what's wrong? (It's that red dot on your head man!) What red dot? . Oh shit! You got a red dot on your head too! {*BOTH*} Ohh shit! {*BLAM BLAM*}

That neon sign Hangin' outside that bar Should've said, "Go home" If you know what's good for your heart When she sat down In that ADPI T-shirt Should've said, "Watch out" Or boy your gonna wind up hurt And that label on that whiskey on that shelf Should've said, "Don't buy no shots for no one else" Should've come with a warnin' (oh) Don't sit right there, don't sip on what they're pouring (you) Her kiss is gonna kill you in the morning Nah, it ain't gonna end too good Everything about that night I thought I wanted Should've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Should've come with a warning Phone just lit up And it's damn near 2:00 a.m. Oughta be blue lights, or some kind of loud sirens Sayin', "Don't pick it up, she'll let you down" It's the deep end and you're gonna drown And this "You up?" text that she sent me right now Should've come with a warnin' (oh) Don't sit right there, don't sip on what they're pouring (you) Her kiss is gonna kill you in the morning Nah, it ain't gonna end too good Everything about that night I thought I wanted Should've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Should've come with a warning Don't fire it up, and hit the headlights Turn on around at the next red light I wish somebody would've gave me some damn signs Yeah, I wish that night Would've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Would've come with a warning Would've come with a warning (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Would've come with a warning

(Kukuruku) Don't try me, don't try me, don't Don't try me, don't try me, don't Don't try me, don't try me, don't Ahn-ahn Yeah You wanna murder-murder my head I swear, me, I no fear them Dem killa-killa, cover dem face I swear, me, I see dem clear Nothin' the devil fit do 'cause my Jah dey my back, Jah dey my back Nothin' dem bad man 'cause my goons dey my back, goons dey my back If dem do anyhow, dem go see anyhow, see anyhow Nobody butter my bread, na my God dey do am, God dey do am na I no pray for my enemies to die But, make dem live, make dem see me dey shine Mama tell me "make mi watch clearly" 'Cause some Gees gat clause, they might wan tear me Nobody fit know (know), the way dem dey pull me inna the stage, yeah-yeah The government dem see (dem see) The killings, the shootings but dem deaf Dem ah smoke ganja, dem ah smoke heroine (heroine) Every other day, dem ah burst the codeine I gat no bouncer, Jehovah Elohim (Elohim) This is ah spiritual ting, yeah-yeah You wanna murder-murder my head I swear, me, I no fear them Dem killa-killa, cover dem face I swear, me, I see dem clear Nothin' the devil fit do 'cause my Jah dey my back, Jah dey my back Nothin' dem bad man 'cause my goons dey my back, goons dey my back If dem do anyhow, dem go see anyhow, see anyhow Nobody butter my bread, na my God dey do am, God dey do am na Pree, ayy No woman, no cry You close your eye before dem pepper your eye If you live or die, only Jah fit decide (decide) You no fit decide, yeah Nobody fit know, the way dem dey pull me inna the stage, yeah-yeah You claim you're my bro (my bro) I wan ask you one question Where you dey when I dey hear Starboy Wizzy? D'Prince of Effizzy, Lucky Dube, Burna Boy and Bob Marley D'Banj, 2Baba, Sound Sultan and Baba D This is ah musical ting, yeah-yeah You wanna murder-murder my head I swear, me, I no fear them (me, I no fear them) Dem killa-killa, cover dem face I swear, me, I see dem clear Nothin' the devil fit do 'cause my Jah dey my back, Jah dey my back (Jah dey my back, Jah dey my back) Nothin' dem bad man 'cause my goons dey my back, goons dey my back (goons dey my back, goons dey my back) If dem do anyhow, dem go see anyhow, see anyhow Nobody butter my bread, na my God dey do am, God dey do am na Dem ah shock, it was too soon (too soon) When I pull up in a Beamer in a blue moon (blue moon) No try me, the Ruger gonna shoot you And screw you-'ou-'ou No-Nobody fit know, the way dem dey pull me inna the stage, yeah-yeah The government dem see The killings, the shootings but dem deaf (yeah, yeah) You wanna murder-murder my head I swear, me, I no fear them Dem killa-killa, cover dem face I swear, me, I see dem clear Nothin' the devil fit do 'cause my Jah dey my back, Jah dey my back Nothin' dem bad man 'cause my goons dey my back, goons dey my back If dem do anyhow, dem go see anyhow, see anyhow (Swaps) Nobody butter my bread, na my God dey do am, God dey do am na (Kukuruku)

Lazybeyn 'bout that 10 Bassyy Jay-Jay-Jay Cactus Rachet, so we move and get ratchet This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (Woo) Warning, fire, dismissal This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (grr) Warning, fire, dismissal They run (woo), they know it's the sound of the pistol (still bangin') Bang (woo), that's when you know it's official This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (grr) Warning, fire, dismissal They run (woo), they know it's the sound of the pistol (still bangin') Bang, that's when you know it's official Smoke that shit by the London view (woo) Shake it, baby, you know, it's true Eyes on me, I got my eyes on you In the club (Yeah), there's no one that's badder than you (grr) Take that screw off your face You're with a rapper (woo), babes get to know your place Big machines, big toys, not pepper spray (grr) Gotta get that bread and elevate (bow) For me, it's a pony tail (yeah) Girls, that don't really know me well (uhh) L's, handle that really well Take a vio, I'm comin' back, raisin' hell (woo) For me, it's a pony tail Girls, that don't really know me well (Uhh, yeah?) L's, handle that really well (ooi) Take a vio, I'm comin' back, raisin' hell (grr) Don't make me pull up, pull up, me cuna, cuna T'boj ty me trauma ('auma) Sdi me fol por na gjujna, gjujna Shqipe shifmi akuzat Arm pa leje vim me 10 kerre AMG's po bojn veç potere Cunat nrruge jan me probleme Nuk kan frik dhe nuk dileme Ajo don, natat e nxehta, nxehta Don me lujt me do mbreta, mbreta Zemer un ti jap krejta, krejta Stili jem o just betta', betta' Emrin tha e kam Blerta Un jam Zini, mire se ju gjeta Ju po mdukni krejt si shum t'dhezta Dhe pa ju, nuk ja nis festa Erdhi Greta, erdhi jeta Edhe shoqet, erdhen krejta Mrena club, me 30 veta Plas shampanja sikur raketa This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (grr) Warning, fire, dismissal They run (Woo), they know it's the sound of the pistol (Still bangin') Bang (Woo), that's when you know it's official This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (Grr) Warning, fire, dismissal They run (Woo), they know it's the sound of the pistol (Still bangin') Bang, that's when you know it's official Instead of talkin', just take me in (yeah) I got the Russian from my Asian link (woo) From world war-2, I got an Asian ting Erase him (Brr), lemme go shave him quick I'm drivin', come we go take that trip (skrrt) Ridin', double glidin' for the risk Feds just missed, gotta decamp this Can't crash this car while -'s in my rizz Clutch dyta te treta (woo) In love with the money like Elizibeta (brr) Makina ska letra Hoodied up, blacked out maska e doreza (woo) Kerset Kinezja (grr), woosh, woosh Mushen pampersat Mir se ju gjeta (rah) You don't get left, te jeta osht qefa This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (grr) Warning, fire, dismissal They run (woo), they know it's the sound of the pistol (still bangin') Bang (woo), that's when you know it's official This ain't no whistle The ting beats off like a missile (grr) Warning, fire, dismissal They run (Woo), they know it's the sound of the pistol (still bangin') Bang, that's when you know it's official We don't pay for you for nothin', Rachet

Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning HitKidd, what it do, man? Yeah, ah, mwah Fuck me, I'm horny (ah), feed me, I'm hungry (mwah) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (brrt, brrt) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (yeah) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (warning) Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (brrt) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (yeah, yeah) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (brrt, brrt) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (ayy, ayy) I'm a player-ass bitch and I don't fuck with all that drama (all that drama) Don't say that shit to me if you won't say it to your mama (what?) Niggas send me money, then it better have some commas (yeah) Do I look like a bitch that need a couple of hundred dollars? I like money, jewels, and designer shoes I got expensive taste, I pick my niggas like my food I got bitches hating (yeah), watching, and complaining Of course, another wack bitch agree with what you saying (duh) Fuck me, I'm horny (ah), feed me, I'm hungry (mwah) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (brrt, brrt) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (yeah) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (warning) Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (brrt) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (yeah, yeah) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (brrt, brrt) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (ayy, ayy) Scary niggas bore me, rich niggas spoil me I turn into a star every time he record me Wet like the deep end, sheesh, it's a four-feet He love him a stallion that ride like a horsey This is some wet pussy, this is the best pussy She say he hers, but my text say he ain't took-en Popping in this Prada shit, pop it for these dollars, trick You don't wanna see this ass? You ain't gotta follow, bitch I'm getting money, I'm getting finer I got a bitch mad, I ain't even trying Shoutout E-V-E, I'm a real Ruff Ryder I let him come and stick it on my walls like a spider (ah) Fuck me, I'm horny (spider), feed me, I'm hungry (mwah) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (brrt, brrt) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (yeah) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (brrt) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (yeah, yeah) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (brrt, brrt) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (baow, warning)

My mama no born modafucker My mama no raise modafucker When di cat is away Di mouse come out to play yeah Better watch what you say Cos wendy no dey play play yeah That dick in your mouth was once in my pussy pussy yeah That dick in your mouth was once in my pusseyy I be queen already I no dey fight nobody Queen already I no dey fight nobody yeaah Eduane s3 nka 3 y da ah Anka woman am3 to o oh Eduane s3 nka 3 y da ah Anka woman am3 to o oh My left my leftover Be your new lover be your new lover My left my leftover Be your new lover be your new lover And I don't give a shit and I don't give a shit Cos my left over is my leftover And I don't give a shift and I don't give a shift Cos my left over is your new lover ey Mama once told me To give my old used toys To the ones who don't have To the less fortunate Monday I chop am wey I leave am on Tuesday He was with me on Monday I Chop am wey I leave am on Tuesday Hey hey yeah e yeah Eduane s3 nka 3y3da ah Anka woman am 3 to oh Eduane s3 nka 3y3da ah Anka woman am 3 to oh My leftover my leftover Be your new lover be your new lover(Oo) My leftover my leftover Be your new lover be your new lover And I don't give a shit and I don't give a shit Cos my left over is my leftover And I don't give a shit and I don't give a shit Cos my left over be your new lover Adue ba Bra na b3gye banana Bra na b3gye banana Bra na b3gye banana Adue ba Bra na b3gye banana Bra na b3gye banana Bra na b3gye banana

Damn, you let me hold you for a few days Oh I ain't seen ya, hope you're okay I can't resist your lovin', damn, I wish you'd stay Left without a warnin' (XL Eagle made it) Oh! (Major) Jacquees! Uh-huh, let's go get 'em (SK) Ayy, let's get it (cut it up), hey You came and stole a nigga heart Escaped without a warnin' (wha? Right?) And you were so gangsta with it Gave me no direction you were goin' in, yeah (wha? Right?) Girl, you didn't give me no time to buckle up and brace While you were throwin' it (uh-uh, uh-uh, nah, yeah) But, girl, I got a thousand that made me Realize that you're the warning (yeah, what's up? Big Quee, ayy) I know they gon' lie (oh) Tell ya ain't nothin' good for your heart to get you runnin' (oh-oh) But this the second time (oh) You done gave me the, "Nigga, pull up in it if you want it" (oh-oh) Call me 2Pac (oh) Once I hit it two times, got another two comin' (oh-oh) But whether you with him or not (oh) He was never the warnin', you comin'? Make me readjust it, babe Even jinx my day For a second thought 'bout settlin' down Knowin' it ain't my way Don't know what the blogs are talkin' 'bout They never see me chase Never met no one that brought this out You changin' up my ways, hey You came and stole a nigga heart Escaped without a warnin' (warnin', yeah) And you were so gangsta with it Gave me no direction you were goin' in, yeah (you, you) Girl, you didn't give me no time to buckle up and brace While you were throwin' it (The way you were throwin' it) But, girl, I got a thousand that made me realize That you're the warning (realize you're the warning) Make me readjust it, babe Even jinx my day (jinx my day) For a second thought 'bout settlin' down Knowin' it ain't my way (ain't my way) Don't know what the blogs are talkin' 'bout They never see me chase Never met no one that brought this out You changin' up my ways, hey Tell me right now (huh?) Where ya at? I'm pullin' up, baby girl, you jumpin' on it (oh-oh) I touched down in your town (oh) Homegirl done told me the facility you roamin' (oh-oh) I'll have your city shut down (oh) If I don't find out where the fuck my baby went runnin' (oh-oh) Oh, you gon' pull 'em down (oh) Pop up on a nigga with no warnin', yeah (oh-oh) You came and stole a nigga heart Escaped without a warnin' (You came in and stole it) And you were so gangsta with it Gave me no direction you were goin' in, yeah (no direction, no way) Girl, you didn't give me no time to buckle up and brace While you were throwin' it (ooh, throwin' it in) But, girl, I got a thousand that made me realize That you're the warning (Girl, you're the warning, yeah) Ooh-oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oh, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oh, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh You came and stole a nigga heart Escaped without a warnin' (ooh, came and stole my heart) And you were so gangsta with it Gave me no direction you were goin' in, yeah (so gang, so gangsta) Girl, you didn't give me no time to buckle up and brace While you were throwin' it (no time to buckle up for you) But, girl, I got a thousand that made me realize That you're the warning (Well, girl, you're my warning, yeah) Rich Gang Rich girl