Notorious B.I.G. - Greatest Hits [Expicit Version] [compilation] (2007) by Notorious B.I.G. (보컬) on maniadb.com

Intro:
(Fuck all you hoes) Get a grip motherfucker.
Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the
buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on
me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters,
and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?
Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh

Verse One:

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good
Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Chorus:

You know very well who you are
Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars
You had a go, but not that many
'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty

Verse Two:

I made the change from a common thief
To up close and personal with Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
I was too used to packin' gats and stuff
Now honies play me close like butter played toast
From the Mississippi down to the east coast
Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
And it's still all good
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga

Verse Three:

Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back
And she loves to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay
Uh, damn right I like the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive
And it's all...

(It's all good)

...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah, a-ight

Hah sicka than your average
Poppa Twist cabbage off
instinct niggaz don't
think shit stink pink gators
my Detroit players
Timbs for my hoagans Brooklyn
Dead right if the head right
Biggie there ery'night
Poppa been smooth since
days of Underroos
Never lose never choose
to bruise crews who
do something to us
talk go through us
Girls walk to us wanna do us
screw us Who us
Yeah Poppa and Puff
Close like Starsky and Hutch
stick the clutch
Dare I squeeze three
at your cherry M 3
Bang every MC easily busily
Recently niggaz frontin
ain't sayin nuttin So
I just speak my piece
keep my piece
Cubans with the Jesus piece
with my peeps
Packin askin who want it
you got it nigga flaunt it
That Brooklyn bullshit
we on it
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that why they broke and
you're so paid
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
I put hoes in NY onto DKNY
Miami D C prefer Versace
All Philly hoes
dough and Moschino
Every cutie wit a
booty bought a Coogi
Now who's the real dookie
meanin who's really the shit
Them niggaz ride dicks
Frank White push the sticks
on the Lexus LX four and a half
Bulletproof glass tints
if I want some ass
Gon' blast squeeze first
ask questions last
That's how most of these so
called gangsters pass
At last a nigga rappin bout
blunts and broads
Tits and bras menage a tois
sex in expensive cars
still leave you on the pavement
Condo paid for no car payment
At my arraignment
note for the plantiff
Your daughter's tied up
in a Brooklyn basement
Face it not guilty
that's how I stay filthy
Richer than Richie
till you niggaz come and get
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
I can fill ya wit real
millionaire shit
Escargot my car go
one sixty swiftly
Wreck it buy a new one
Your crew run run run
your crew run run
I know you sick of this
name brand nigga wit
flows girls say he's
sweet like licorice
So get this nigga it's easy
Girlfriend here's a pen
call me round ten Come through
have sex on rugs that's Persian
Come up to your job
hit you while you workin
for certain Poppa freakin
not speakin
Leave that ass leakin
like rapper demo
Tell them hoe
take they clothes off slowly
Hit em wit the force like Obe
dick black like Toby
Watch me roam like Gobe
lucky they don't owe me
Where the safe show me homey
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid
Biggie Biggie Biggie
can't you see
Sometimes your
words just hypnotize me
And I just love your
flashy ways
Guess that's why they broke
and you're so paid

Fuck bitches, get money.. xxxx niggaz, get money (3X)

[Kim] Hehehe
[Big] WHAT? Uhh, sex em up
[Kim] The fuck? That xxxx ain't even ?? big boy
[Big] Oh aight, you don't, you don't get none of that shit
Uhh, check it out
[Kim] Bout to "get money"

[Notorious B.I.G.]
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease-a-Leo
Pick up my phone say, "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on tit-tie sayin B-I-G, now check it
You wanna be my main squeeze baby
Don'tcha, you wanna gimme what I need baby
Won'tcha, picture life as my wife just think
Full length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say youse the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot, you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
'Nother intricate plot, the xxxxx said I raped her
"Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?"
My Mo-sci-no hoe, my Ver-sa-ce hottie
Come to find out, you was xxxxxx everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C.
Woe, oh is me, that's what I get for trickin
Pay my own bail, commence to xxx kickin
Lick in the door, wavin the four-four
All you heard was, "Poppa don't hit me no more"
Disrespect my click, my shit's imperial
Fuck around and made her milkbox material
You feel me? Suckin dick, runnin your lips
'Cause of you, I'm on some real xxxx a xxxxx shit, uhh..

Fuck bitches, get money.. xxxx niggaz, get money (3X)

[Big] WHAT? I see mad girls like you
[Kim] You seen mad girls just ACTIN hot
[Big] I'm tellin you though
[Kim] There AIN'T nobody like me
[Big] You just frontin, there's people out like that
[Kim] ??

[Lil' Kim]
Uhh, whoo! Get at me
Whoo, I told you niggaz
Niggaz.. betta grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this xxxxx gets deep
Deeper than the xxxxx of a xxxxx six feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young xxxxx from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, niggaz press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinkin I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killin than the stick up jooks
Rather count a million while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cummin down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze nigga
Don'tcha, you wanna lick between my knees nigga
Don'tcha wanna see me whippin your 3 down the Ave.
Blow up spots on xxxxxxx because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vexed, and start swingin everywhere
Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your nine, while I xxxx on mine
Yeah what nigga? I ain't got time for this
So what nigga? I'm not tryin to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vitadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that make up, for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards, sayin, "I apologize"
Is you wit me? How could you ever decieve me
But payback's a xxxxx motherfucker, believe me
Naw I ain't xxx this aint no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin, to let you xxxxxxxxxxxxx know

Fuck bitches, get money.. xxxx niggaz, get money (*repeat to end*)

[Kim] Wait a minute, wait a minute
Back up, just give me that shit, this xxxx is mine
[Big] Oh you want my numbers and shit
[Kim] ??
[Big] Look, now you wanna ??
[Kim] I'm all that bitch, don't ask
You're xxxxxx with a xxxxx named Aphrodite
[Big] Y'all believe that shit?
[Kim] Just playin with you, worrd
?? daddy is all that, oh word
?? I'm talkin bout some presidents
Talkin bout this motherfuckin cash
[Big] Whatever you don't think about this
My nickname was Jesus in high school
[Kim] You don't even believe that shit!
God don't believe that shit!
[Big] I'm the supreme being baby