Notorious B.I.G. - Just a memory

Tekst :

[Diddy]
Its Bad Boy bitch
Scram Jones... the Clipse... B.I.G.
Let s go

[Biggie]
Niggaz in my faction don t like asking questions
Strictly gun testing, coke measuring
Giving pleasure in the Benz-ito
Hitting fanny, spendin chips at Manny s
Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
Muah!, may you rest in peace
With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
Four-four, and fifty-four draw
As my pilot, steers my Leer
Yes my dear shit s official, only the Feds I fear
Here s a tissue, stop your blood clot crying
The kids, the dog, everybody dyin, no lying
So don t you get suspicious
I m Big dangerous you re just a Likkle Vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb the ladder to success, escalator style
Hold y all breath, I told y all, death controls y all
Big don t fold y all, (big don t fold y all)
I spit phrases that ll thrill you, (thrill you)
You re nobody till somebody kills you (I don t wanna die)

[Biggie (chorus)]
Do you know where your going too
Just a memory...everybody dying
When I throw my clip in the AK
May you rest in peace
Your nobody till somebody kills you

Do you know where your goin too
Just a memory...so you better pack a pistol
Everybody dying, death controls y all
Your nobody till somebody kills you

[Pusha T]
Label limbo, I treat it like the wind blows
My back don t bend, see papi is my kenfolk
Spin out the work, as if its on a ten spoke
Soul benefactor the benz, he made the rims poke
Trust me they can t touch P, in one touchie
Turn drop-head coupe to dune-buggy
Admire the verses, their inspired by the hearses
That carried my niggaz, and had the church mothers cursing
Imagine the glamour that comes out the flow
Of a nigga who still play in the snow like Santa
The wrist is rushing, my ears is blushing
And the diamonds in my chain, big as grandma s buttons, (yes!)
On the flipside, the steel I m gripping
You thought all the floss had me slipping?
Think again, blink again let me know that your bluffing
Lead give permanent concussion, your nothing

[chorus]

[Malice]
Ha ha ha ha ha check out the fisad
On the face of rap, so we gon raise the bar
A mil on the crib, mean a quarter on the car
Bentley coupe another short of the arnage
Even as a youth I was laudering the stoop
Underneath the nose, and the Feds had no clue
I was pushing keys in a V with no roof
Rich, black, two big guns and no coof
Things at the label, well they tend to get unstable
And that pretty much leave Malice at the table
Or over the stove with the flame to the ladle
Because Im a provider as long as I am able
This here hughe the most foolish of blues
When I tell my mom the price
She damn near sent me to my room
It s the M-A-L-I-C-I-O-U-S
You don t wanna try nigga, you next uhh

[chorus]

[Diddy]
Biggie Duets...
Born Again...
Life After Death...
Legacy lives on..and on, and on
These motherfuckers still can t see you BIG
shit you ain t even here..
Motherfuckers better step their game up..
Greatest of all time, Greatest of all time!
Motherfuckers...


Inne utwory

  • Suicidal thoughts
  • Everyday struggle
  • Miss u
  • Just playin
  • Beef
  • Unbelievable
  • Me & my bitch
  • Mo money mo problems
  • Drugs
  • Warning
  • Hard timez
  • Things done changed
  • Hold ya head
  • Notorious thugs
  • Dead wrong
  • One more chance (remix)
  • Real niggas
  • Niggas bleed
  • Biggie
  • Losowe utwory

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    You hit the door with you head
    Searching for that which is good
    The bruises is part of the way
    You say it will give you a higher crown

    You hit the door with your head
    The noise is so loud every time
    Your head meets the steal
    Desire so much to get in

    They tell you the...

    Ballerina

    Ballerina
    Uh uh uh Ballerina

    Intro (John):
    What I gotta do to make you understand
    Living in a wonderland
    So let me take you by the hand
    Bridge 1 (John):
    You really mean the world to me
    And you know you...

    Body in a box

    There s a funeral procession on the highway
    Traffic screeches to a halt
    There s people searching for a better way
    To live their lives, oh
    Johnny lived a good life, you ll hear them say
    As tears of sadness soak the ground
    The reaper crept in, took his breath away
    In the middle of the night

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    Come step inside my hate you know there s nothing to it
    Step inside my pain you ll never make it through it
    Once you re sucked into my sado-paradise
    Lose your mind inside the pleasure lies within your pain
    Drown in my hate you know, you know
    Brutality s...

    One good night

    I m not gonna ruin it tonight,
    I don t wanna spoil nobodys fun
    I ll try to act like it s allright
    And I ll try to look like nothing s wrong

    But one good night don t really change a thing
    One...