作曲:Notorious B.I.G.,The Clipse
作词:Notorious B.I.G.,The Clipse
I'm feeling smothered by this music industry
I need a breather so guess who's back
Selling that shake like seizure
Album on hiatus I ain't stop stunting neither the benz
Chariot horses carry me like caesar
To hell with the label wob suited out t e o's
Thirteen grand for every k I l n o
Get it at rebate how the ** could I sell it slow
And I be in that penthousemiami sellin' no
Rooftop poolside same as my roomside
Tv on the left headed to that ** moveside
Didn't fly to aspen that's where we lose time
Baby girl gaspin' when I tell her choose eyes
Chin to the chill i'm laughin'
I would hug her neck so good while she shifts goodbye
Snackin' then we slide off in the ostrich skin
Babe a thousand dollarsask who's the raw bet
They say papa mary look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden now everybody big willy
Done did it come with it
Get your head split it or get your neck split it
Admit it you over did it you ** it
Just ain't got that loud gold to shine like to die
I now you figure he talking about that **
But your weak ** **umptions lead lead to dumping
I v the pumping you're feeling something
Catch my drip for catch my four fifth lift at
Six inches above
Project vincent
Turn meet the minces jumps turn the flinches
When I rain I drenchers clean your park benches
I miss youbitches
You talk to sense
This is great
A one hundred percent pure columbian **
Ladies and gentlemen
Disco ** there is the driven smell
You still hustling so you don't get a twist
I'm not against making money
My business is about the streets
But my business is ain't in the streets
And I can't be building nothing around no artists
And get locked up
Any miss saying if you got real paper coming my way
I'm off the game
Don't chase the paper chase the dream
I started off as android herrell's **istant
Now i'm damn there running this place
But i'm saying i'm hungry
You can throw me butt neck it in the jungle
And i'll come out with a
With a chinchilla coat
A leopard hatton ten pounds heavier from eating them
With all due respect puffer
Dreams ain't painted bills
Yeah history
Puffy I don't know about a chinchilla
Or if you throw me out to the jungle
I had them dancing
Maybe in the right hands
I could be like
One of the greatest
How old are you nineteen
By the time you twenty one
I'll make you into a millionaire