[intro - Biggie Sound & (Havoc)] The damn music that goes into this crib Welcome to my crib! (The Biggie Sound and M.O.B.B.) [Biggie Sound] Burstin'
me, shit on me, spit on my grave Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face Y'all some "Well wishers", friendly actin', envy hidin' snakes With your hands out for my
these streets, survive in these streets Niggaz get high, niggaz die in the streets Fuck that, I roll up on the side of ya jeep In the range asking for change, hidin my heat Get
Benz, a ninja cap New York will always be the Biggie Smalls crib Here the sound will always be present on the street [chorus: Bigg Sound] Going back
That nigga with a black cape and a hook It was the Bigg, note these tactics on his book The effects will be drastic So check it! it's Mr. Fantastic [chorus: Biggie Sound
[The Biggie Sound] C'mon man! [verse 1: Biggie Sound] You see 'em back in the hood Take a look at how my lifestyle changed up My money get up Listen
, crush the hash, the Beretta's in the stash Niggas say, "Oh my Lord" Niggas say, "Oh my Lord" Niggas say, "Oh my Lord" Niggas say, "Oh my Lord" What
that Mercedes [chorus: Biggie Sound][3X] Try, try.. Nigga pussy, now cry! (New York!) [verse2: Biggie Sound] You don't know, but I'm at crib with that
, oh man I'm like a gangsta In Limozine, my Ak will sneeze Don't be my friend, my belt is goin' to squeeze (uh-uh) No paper, no a bitch to get you to
[intro: Biggie Sound] Thugz.. Some epic, somethin' special will happen Rick Slim (wooooooo) [chorus: Biggie Sound] At the end of the rain when the sun
a zip Breakin' the street and gettin' in my crib [chorus - Big Sound] Aww nigga know that I'm strong "Yo Big, you're dead wrong" Imagine Biggie and Biggie
want it" [verse 2] I put my lips on her lips, my hands on your hips You grab more than their Prada Jeans Acting up, he drank my bottle of Gin Girl the
Take notes! Quick like thunder won money Strong like Superman I satisfy my honny Like Ed I can be funny Like the tapes fan, I swing my arms With my money got that crib
[intro: Bigg Sound] Yeah! Bigg S. Jim Rampage C'mon man! [verse1: Biggie Sound] I know him man! I know that his girl looks like Toni Braxton And his
[verse 1] Listen! I wake up so strong The cameras want to get me brushin' my teeth Everythin' I do becomes a police matter Now, the Biggie is on active
do [Chorus] Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper Damn! Niggaz wanna stick me for my
*Sound of phone hanging up *Biggie's daughter: All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick. Like that Mommy? (Answering machine beep in
II, part III, niggaz can't fuck with me My style's knock-kneed plum crazy (what?) Who's that wild ass motherfucker catchin wreck Stickin Jamaicans for sound
