Ready to Die

I woke up thirsty on an island in the sea I woke up hungry with hungry cougars surrounding me I hit the soft spot on the soft spot on my head it made me tired so I sung from my bed I'm ready to die X4 a sword, a switchblade, any way you cut it I'm no

[Puff Daddy] Push C'mon Shorty stay push, c'mon C'mon, c'mon push it's almost there One more time, c'mon *baby cries* C'mon push baby, one more time *baby cries* Harder harder, push harder Push, push, c'mon One more time, here it goes! I see the head

All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick.Like that Mommy? Edit:顺 Hi daddy, how you doin', this is Tyiest, I was speakin' about you last night, mmm, you actin' like you can't call me no more cause you busy and all that, but you trying

To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin moet, is where you'll find me The back of the club, mackin hoes

(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 whe

(Verse) An old movie magazine Go and wrap it in between Pages yellowing with time, It's tearing up my mind. Plastic snowflake souvenir, A city far from here, But it hasn't moved in years, I'm breaking up inside. (Chorus) Hang on to your girl, Cause t

[Verse One: Notorious, Meth] I used to get feels on a bitch Now I throw shields on the dick To stop me from that HIV shit And niggaz know they soft like a Twinkie filling Playin the villian Prepare for this rap killin Biggie Smalls is the illest Your

Verse 1 22:05, 12 April 2006 (PDT)~~ Nineteen-seventy somethin', nigga I don't sweat the date My moms is late so I had to plan my escape out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl Ten months in this gut, what t

Yeah Motherfuckers better know... huh, huh Lock your windows, close your doors Biggie Smalls, huh... yeah ("I'm a bad, bad, boy..") My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib Turned himself in, he had to do a bid A one-to-three, he be home the

Remember back in the days, when niggaz had waves Gazelle shades, and corn braids Pitchin pennies, honies had the high top jellies Shootin skelly, motherfuckers was all friendly Loungin at the barbeques, drinkin brews With the neighborhood crews, hang

[Intro - Puff Daddy] Yeah, you ready motherfucker? We gonna kill your ass [Verse 1] As I grab the Glock, put it to your headpiece One in the chamber, the safety is off release Straight at your dome, homes, I wanna see cabbage Biggie Smalls the savage

So you wanna be hardcore With your hat to the back, talkin bout the gats in your raps But I can't feel that hardcore appeal That you're screamin, baby I'm dreamin This ain't Christopher Williams, still some MC's got to feel one, caps I got to peel so

(Puff Daddy) Yo let, let, let me ask you a question yo Yo would you kill for me? (Girl) Hmmm... yeah (Puff Daddy) What took you so long to answer motherf*cker? (Girl) I don't know (Puff Daddy) The f*ck wrong with you b*tch? Verse One: Notorious B.I.G

[Notorious B.I.G.] Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46 In the morning, crack of dawn and Now I'm yawning, wipe the cold out my eye See who's this paging me - and why? It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop Told me he was in the gambling spot, and

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