Lirik Lagu The What - Notorious B.I.G.
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featuring Method Man
Verse One: Notorious Meth
I used to get feels on a bitchNow I throw shields on the dickTo stop me from that HIV shitAnd niggaz know they soft like a Twinkie fillingPlayin the villianPrepare for this rap killinBiggie Smalls is the illestYour style is played out like Arnold wondered"What you talkin bout Willis?"The thrill is gone the black Frank Whiteis here to excite andthrow dick to dykesBitches I like em brainlessGuns I like em stainless steelI want the fuckin Fortune like the WheelI squeeze gats till my clips is emptyDon't tempt me [T-H-O-DMan] You don't want to fuck with Biggie
Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shitCome to spread the butter lyrics over hominy gritIt's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet black ninjaComin where you rest at, surrenderStep inside the ring, youse the number one contenderLookin cold booty like your pussy in DecemberNigga stop bitchin, button up ya lip andFrom Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippinHey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappinActin as if it can't happenYou front and got me mad enough to touch somethinYo I'm from Shaolin, Island, and ain't afraid to bust somethinSo what cha want nigga, ya punk niggaI got a six-shooter and a horse named TriggerIt's real, ninety-four, rugged rawKickin down your god damn door [and it goes a lil somethin like this]
Chorus:
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shitAnd everything you get ya gotta work hard fot itHonies shake your hips, ya don't stopAnd nig
Verse One: Notorious Meth
I used to get feels on a bitchNow I throw shields on the dickTo stop me from that HIV shitAnd niggaz know they soft like a Twinkie fillingPlayin the villianPrepare for this rap killinBiggie Smalls is the illestYour style is played out like Arnold wondered"What you talkin bout Willis?"The thrill is gone the black Frank Whiteis here to excite andthrow dick to dykesBitches I like em brainlessGuns I like em stainless steelI want the fuckin Fortune like the WheelI squeeze gats till my clips is emptyDon't tempt me [T-H-O-DMan] You don't want to fuck with Biggie
Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shitCome to spread the butter lyrics over hominy gritIt's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet black ninjaComin where you rest at, surrenderStep inside the ring, youse the number one contenderLookin cold booty like your pussy in DecemberNigga stop bitchin, button up ya lip andFrom Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippinHey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappinActin as if it can't happenYou front and got me mad enough to touch somethinYo I'm from Shaolin, Island, and ain't afraid to bust somethinSo what cha want nigga, ya punk niggaI got a six-shooter and a horse named TriggerIt's real, ninety-four, rugged rawKickin down your god damn door [and it goes a lil somethin like this]
Chorus:
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shitAnd everything you get ya gotta work hard fot itHonies shake your hips, ya don't stopAnd nig
