Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics
Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics
"Dead Wrong (Remix) Lyrics"
After The Smoke Is Clear Lyrics
Intro: Ghostface Killah, The Delphonics () (After the smoke is done) Yo Yeah (Tang-o-Phonics) yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what (Number one) Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas (After the smoke is done) word up, big dick, motherfucking house Whaddup, bench press these cats (Tang-o-Phonics number one) Yo [Ghostface Killah] Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, Five-thirty Yo they gotta hit Placed on
Intro: Ghostface Killah, The Delphonics () (After the smoke is done) Yo Yeah (Tang-o-Phonics) yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what (Number one) Slap fire outcha monkey ass niggas (After the smoke is done) word up, big dick, motherfucking house Whaddup, bench press these cats (Tang-o-Phonics number one) Yo [Ghostface Killah] Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back, Five-thirty Yo they gotta hit Placed on
Dead Wrong (Remix)
* the original version on promo 12" does not feature Eminem
[Puff] Bad Boy baby
[Big] Yeah.. yeah..
Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah..
[Puff] Yeah.. B.I.G. 2000
B.I.G. 2000 Born Again.. c'mon..
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it goin on
You're dead wrong
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke
Throw you in a choke - gun smoke, gun smoke
Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer
The hooker layer - motherfucker say your prayers
Hail Mary full of grace.. smack the bitch in the face;
take her Gucci bag and the North Face
off her back, jab her if she act
funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper
The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors"
Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho
Swift fist like Camacho, I got so
much st
Kentuckian Song Lyrics
I see my darling in each spray of summer sunlight I see my darling in the leaves that fall I see her walking in the rainy April sadness And hear her name in every bluebird call I told the possum in the guntree the rackoon on the ground Told everyone bout my darling of the happiness I found My heart would cry more than the weeping willow tree If my darling and her heart were not for me I told the possum in the guntree...
yle I should be down wit the StylisticsI see my darling in each spray of summer sunlight I see my darling in the leaves that fall I see her walking in the rainy April sadness And hear her name in every bluebird call I told the possum in the guntree the rackoon on the ground Told everyone bout my darling of the happiness I found My heart would cry more than the weeping willow tree If my darling and her heart were not for me I told the possum in the guntree...
Make up to break up {*singing in background*} niggaz need to wake up
Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure
Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!
Her hittin the floor, and me hittin the clits!
Suckin on the tits! Had the hooker beggin for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love; my dick got rock quick
I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin Around" and "Jump-in Around"
Jacked her then I asked her who's the man; she said, "B-I-G"
Then I bust in her E-Y-E (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
Chorus 2X + "I don't care what nobody say" sample (4X at start)
[Notorious B.I.G.]
When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
Disre
Fire Burning Lyrics
Written by Stevie Nicks, M. Campbell, and R. Hine. A huge fire was burning And her eyes grew strangely bright She turned around in her room What could she take and still survive the fire But then again, there was a window You know it's an illusion There is no fire burning just a soul crying So cry for me take a little time and then stop It's just something that you cannot see so stop She swings around on the second story I'll get down she says Well there is no f
pect me - my potency is deadlyWritten by Stevie Nicks, M. Campbell, and R. Hine. A huge fire was burning And her eyes grew strangely bright She turned around in her room What could she take and still survive the fire But then again, there was a window You know it's an illusion There is no fire burning just a soul crying So cry for me take a little time and then stop It's just something that you cannot see so stop She swings around on the second story I'll get down she says Well there is no f
I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
Slit the wrist of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick
because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
but Smalls don't get down like that
Got your father hidin in a room; fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're dealin with?
Anybody step into my path is fuckin feelin it!
Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy
Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push.. me
I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers screamin
Because you know I love it young, fresh and green
with no hair in between, know what I mean?
Chorus 2X + "I don't care what nobody say" sample (4X at start)
[Puff] Ladies and gentlemen..
[Eminem]
There's several different levels to Devil worshippin: horse's heads,
human sacrifices, cani
Someone To Tell It To Lyrics
(Van Heusen, Cahn, Fuller) What good is a dream, A plan or a scheme, The rainbow that you pursue? It's everything... and it's nothing Without someone to tell it to. How eager you are To get to that star, But after the journey's through, You're only a lonely dreamer Without someone to tell it to. There'll be blue days, Hard to get through days, Days when you'll just want to die. Soon you're older, And the world's colder, When there's no
balism; candles and exorcism(Van Heusen, Cahn, Fuller) What good is a dream, A plan or a scheme, The rainbow that you pursue? It's everything... and it's nothing Without someone to tell it to. How eager you are To get to that star, But after the journey's through, You're only a lonely dreamer Without someone to tell it to. There'll be blue days, Hard to get through days, Days when you'll just want to die. Soon you're older, And the world's colder, When there's no
Animals havin sex with 'em; camels mammals and rabbits
But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin, meat looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket
and baby I'm just, dyin to cock him
He's ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor
With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall
red on the ceilin, red on the floor, get a new whore
Met on the second, wet on the third;
then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
Chorus 2X + "I don't care what nobody say" sample (4X at start)
Chorus repeats to fade..
[Puff Daddy]
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't stop