Biggavelli Shit

Max B Oh they can't take the game, uh [Verse: The Notorious B.I.G] Big Poppa, throwing niggas off of cliffs Smoking spliffs, disappear with my bitch In a Mitsubishi Eclipse Read my lips, "I kill you" Blood I'll spill true Did I say "thank you" I grant you Three wishes, cause i be the genie Niggas is ass out Like fat bitches in bikinis Read between the lines See what I see I see the diary Of a sick bastard Junior M.A.F.I.A blaster Rugers on the hips Bought coke to flip chips More bullets to fill clips, check it Putting coke in corner store bodegas In the back room playing Sega, Street Fighter 2 I'm inviting you Get your writing crew, and they dopest rhymes I get up in that ass, evеry time Lyrically, I'm untouchable, uncrushable Gеtting mad blunted in a 600 Benz, ask your friends who's the Illest licking shot Niggas screaming, "Biggie Smalls tried to kill us" It don't stop, It don't stop Watch the hip, nigga It don't stop, It don't stop Watch the hip, nigga Junior M.A.F.I.A, representing Bucktown Mac-11 cocked back, niggas better duck down Faced down, you know the routine the C.R.E.A.M Earrings the drama Biggie Bring Lets get it on, nigga {Hook: Max B] I like six fours and thick hoes just look at the way she walks my shit grows Life is a bitch you know how the shit goes I like six fours and thick hoes just look at the way she walks my shit grows Life is a bitch you know how the shit goes [Verse 2: Max B] Heavy on the wrist wear Shit real glittery I put you out of your misery Piffery, slippery Get me in jam knock your knees out Dropped the Domain had a fiend Had 'em bowin' down to the great one niggas praise me like the water My music always moves ya Lose ya Meet you in the woods till he stinks up Get your links up Nigga you best to drink up Nigga you best stop fucking with me I'm a grisly Glide through the city like a frisbee Mama dig me On the suck fuck On the let the team get a taste I'm trying to do it her face Do it for the cake Let her skeet it beat it Homey best to step things are almost completed This murder case I'mma beat it Gettin money, b [Verse 3: 2Pac] Now I've got task on a nigga's ass, tell me, will they blast me? I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me Now, it's gettin' crazy after dark, these narcs Be, like, tryna shut me down, but I'm too smart Now picture me scared of the penitentiary I've been movin' these things since the days of elementary Now tell me what you need when you see me I'm stackin' Gs, buyin' all the things on TV, believe me I got some killas on my payroll and they know When it's time to handle business, nigga, lay low Although I'm young, I'm still comin' up I'm gettin' paid, pullin' razors on niggas when they runnin' up The first to pull a strap when there's drama, busta, you ain't heard? I been slicin' motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cock-D and they don't quit until they drop me, I'm loyal to the game {Hook: Max B] I like six fours and thick hoes just look at the way she walks my shit grows Life is a bitch you know how the shit goes I like six fours and thick hoes just look at the way she walks my shit grows Life is a bitch you know how the shit goes [Verse 4: JAY-Z] I'm from the streets where the hood could swallow 'em and Bullets'd follow 'em and There's so much coke that you could run the slalom And cops comb the shit top to bottom And say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home Where personalities clash and chrome meets chrome The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street, holmes But this is worse than the Dow Jones, your brains are now blown All over that brown Brougham, one slip, you are now gone Welcome to Hell, where you are welcome to sell But when them shells come, you better return 'em All scars, we earn 'em All cars, we learn 'em like the back of our hand We watch for cops hoppin' out the back of vans Wear a G on my chest, I don't need Dapper Dan This ain't a sewn outfit, holmes, holmes is about it Was clappin' them flamers before I became famous For playin' me, y'all shall forever remain nameless {Hook: Max B] I like six fours and thick hoes just look at the way she walks my shit grows Life is a bitch you know how the shit goes I like six fours and thick hoes just look at the way she walks my shit grows Life is a bitch you know how the shit goes