Ready to Die
B.I.G. Notorious lyrics
B.I.G. Notorious lyrics
"Mo Money Mo Problems Lyrics"
Go Gt Lyrics
I really have to clean up my room You know its been so long since Ive seen my floor Its getting kind of scary in fact I suspect That when I finally clear away I wont know her anymore How well have grown so far apart From those early days with the fresh new start So in the end it wont matter at all So why should I bother wi
I really have to clean up my room You know its been so long since Ive seen my floor Its getting kind of scary in fact I suspect That when I finally clear away I wont know her anymore How well have grown so far apart From those early days with the fresh new start So in the end it wont matter at all So why should I bother wi
Mase)
Now, who's hot who not
Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores
You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop
Who jewels got robbed who's mostly Goldie down
to the blue tube sock, the same ol pimp
Mase, you know ain't nuttin changed but my limp
Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp
Guarantee a million sales pullin all the love
You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up
We don't play around it's a bet lay it down
niggaz didn't know me ' 91 bet they know me now
I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound
Can't no PhD niggaz hold me down, Cooter
schooled me to the game, now I know my duty
Stay humble stay low blow like Hootie
True pimp niggaz spend no dough on the booty
And then ya yell there go Mase there go
I Can Love You Lyrics
I can love you, Without asking why See you, All thats in your eyes Knowing, there's no alibi, If I made you cry I can see you, like the morning sun Feel you, and I'm holding on Knowing, that I'm not alone Wanna take you home And all of the flowers Seem to wither in their beds and say good night And all of the hours
your cutie
*singers come in over last line*
CHORUS:
I don't know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (2x)
(Puff Daddy)
Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the D-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y
Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
I call all the shots
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks
Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now
When all the ballin stops, nigga never home
gotta call me on the yacht
Ten years from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop
Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool
bag a money much longer than yours
and a team much stronger than yours, violate me
this'll be your day, we don't play
Mess around with D.O.A., be on y
Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here
for you to shine here, deal with many women
but treat dimes fair,
and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square
Yeah, yeah yeah
CHORUS
(Notorious B.I.G.)
Uhh, uhh
B.I.G. P-O, P-P-A
No info, for the, DEA
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement
My team supreme, stay clean
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that
cat you see at all events bent
Gats in holsters girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me
Bruise too much, I lose too much
Step on stage the girls boo too much
I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch, never that
If I did, ain't no probl
Where the true players at?
Throw your roadies in the sky
Wave em side to side and keep your hands high
While I give your girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, nigga see
B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune
Five double oh, get the phone number
your name, I got to know, I got to go
Got the flow down pizat, platinum plus
like thizat, dangerous
on trizack, leave your ass blizzack
I don't know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (3x)
What's goin on?
What's goin on?
Somebody tell me
What's goin on?
What's goin on?
I don't know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (3x then fade
I can love you, Without asking why See you, All thats in your eyes Knowing, there's no alibi, If I made you cry I can see you, like the morning sun Feel you, and I'm holding on Knowing, that I'm not alone Wanna take you home And all of the flowers Seem to wither in their beds and say good night And all of the hours
your cutie
*singers come in over last line*
CHORUS:
I don't know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (2x)
(Puff Daddy)
Yeah yeah, ahaha, from the D-to-the-A-to-the-D-D-Y
Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly
I call all the shots
Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks
Cop all the drops, I know you thinkin now
When all the ballin stops, nigga never home
gotta call me on the yacht
Ten years from now we'll still be on top
Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop
Now whatcha gonna do when it's cool
bag a money much longer than yours
and a team much stronger than yours, violate me
this'll be your day, we don't play
Mess around with D.O.A., be on y
Twilight Lyrics
What I said Couldn't be that good Because you left You left ???? What I did Seems so strange now When I touch you And you taught me And what we did was something good What we did.......??????? You changed me I couldn't change I couldn't change
ur wayWhat I said Couldn't be that good Because you left You left ???? What I did Seems so strange now When I touch you And you taught me And what we did was something good What we did.......??????? You changed me I couldn't change I couldn't change
Cause it ain't enough time here, ain't enough lime here
for you to shine here, deal with many women
but treat dimes fair,
and I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square
Yeah, yeah yeah
CHORUS
(Notorious B.I.G.)
Uhh, uhh
B.I.G. P-O, P-P-A
No info, for the, DEA
Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant
Tap my cell, and the phone in the basement
My team supreme, stay clean
Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that
cat you see at all events bent
Gats in holsters girls on shoulders
Playboy, I told ya, bein mice to me
Bruise too much, I lose too much
Step on stage the girls boo too much
I guess it's cause you run with lame dudes too much
Me lose my touch, never that
If I did, ain't no probl
From The Air Lyrics
Good evening. This is your Captain. We are about to attempt a crash landing. Please extinuish all cigarettes. Place your tray tables in their upright, locked position. Your Captain says: Put your head on your knees. Your Captain says: Put your head on your hands. Captain says: Put your hands on your head. Put your hands on your hips. Heh heh. This is your Captain-and we are going down. We are all going down, together. And I s
em to get the gatGood evening. This is your Captain. We are about to attempt a crash landing. Please extinuish all cigarettes. Place your tray tables in their upright, locked position. Your Captain says: Put your head on your knees. Your Captain says: Put your head on your hands. Captain says: Put your hands on your head. Put your hands on your hips. Heh heh. This is your Captain-and we are going down. We are all going down, together. And I s
Where the true players at?
Throw your roadies in the sky
Wave em side to side and keep your hands high
While I give your girl the eye, player please
Lyrically, nigga see
B.I.G. be flossin jig on the cover of Fortune
Five double oh, get the phone number
your name, I got to know, I got to go
Got the flow down pizat, platinum plus
like thizat, dangerous
on trizack, leave your ass blizzack
I don't know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (3x)
What's goin on?
What's goin on?
Somebody tell me
What's goin on?
What's goin on?
I don't know what, they want from me
It's like the more money we come across
The more problems we see (3x then fade