| Yo.
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| Yo. | 
| check this out
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| YEAH! | 
| MotherFUCKERS, C’MON!
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| MotherFUCKERS, c’mon B.I.G. | 
| motherFUCKERS
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| B.I.G., motherFUCKERS
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| Two thou', B.I.G. | 
| motherFUCKERS
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| ??, two thou', motherFUCKERS
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| ??, B.I.G. | 
| motherFUCKERS
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| B.I.G. | 
| at war, motherFUCKERS
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| B.I.G. | 
| … we proceed.
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| to give you, what you need
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| I am. | 
| as we proceed.
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| to give you all what you need motherFUCKERS
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| B.I.G., motherFUCKERS
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| OHHHHH SHIT!!!
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| Yo. | 
| too much smoke in here man
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| Crack the fuckin window man
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| that’s how the fuck you went to jail last time nigga
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| The fuck wrong with you nigga. | 
| the fuck man?
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| Ahh ehh. | 
| stupid nigga man
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| Nigga fuck that
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| Yo. | 
| yo! | 
| Yo-yo-yo, yo, yo, yo. | 
| yo Yo-yo-yo, yo. | 
| yo Yo.
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| I make yo’mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
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| When I release, you loose teeth like Lil’Cease
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| Nigga please, blood floods yo’Dungarees
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| And that’s just the half on my warpath
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| Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
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| than the average playa hater, and spectators
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| buy my CD twice; | 
| they see me in the streets
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| They be like, Yo he nice, but that’s on the low doe
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| Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
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| I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they clothes
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| Short-change niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
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| Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga
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| Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be til Lil’Cease crippled me Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be The game sour like like a pickle be, y’all know da rules
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| Move from BK to New Jeruz -- thinkin bout
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| all the planes we flew, bitches, we ran through
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| Now the year’s new, I lay my game flat
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| I want my spot back, take two
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| Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggaz envious
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| Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
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| When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina
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| Slugs missed ya, I ain’t mad at cha (we ain’t mad at cha)
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| Blood rushin, concussions, ain’t nothin
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| Catch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethin
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| Sippin White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin
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| I laced it wit the basic, six TV’s a system
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| Knockin Mase shit, face it, we hard to hit
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| Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up
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| Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, LONG KISS
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| Chorus: Joe Hooker
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| Y’all can’t see this.
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| That this might be the night.
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| This might be the night that’s right, that’s right
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| This might be the night. | 
| (kiss your ass goodbye)
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| Niggaz playin they hands wrong, that’s why they won’t last long
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| Finessed, what I was dealt with from the day I was born
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| While you bent up on that corner, niggaz plottin and scheamin
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| Up in them little holes, be creepin wit mad demons
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| Niggaz knows, not to fuck with my dough
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| Niggaz know not to fuck with this little bro I’m ten seconds hit’n’go
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| Black mask black truck chrome rims Chuck Timbs
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| Enough to confuse, any witness
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| Strongest of calibers, is what we only travel wit
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| You gotta get hit, your man did, so you got a hand in it Extort y’all, once friends, now we gotta cross y’all
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| You know the niggaz with the biggest balls set the new laws
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| and flip fours, have em washin drawers while you up North
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| Gat to your jugular, getting your salad tossed
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| Overhearin niggaz situation, sayin, Like we thought
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| Sittin on the stand with no remorse
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| Yo, yo how we do niggaz, I don’t beef I shoot niggaz
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| If I can’t get the main character, a few niggaz then
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| I don’t need no gin to boost me I got enough steam to blow, somebody gotta go I got fire in my heart, guns in my car
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| Cash in my Carharts, it ain’t hard to get em like blaow when I hit em, the nigga shit his drawers
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| when the 40-pound hit him, the fuck these niggaz thought?
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| Could it be the fame, maybe it’s the 2 Benz or would it be the same if I couldn’t claim those?
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| Fuckin with, hoes ??
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| Cock sucker beat it while you bleed it on the dashboard
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| Niggaz get, what they hand call for, again bricks
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| You get deaded, I get erections, over revenge
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| Can you get a quiet spot in the shade, for a breeze
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| I lay a nigga down and steam roll away ??
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| I never thought it would be like this
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| I never thought it would be like this
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| Always thought you would be here
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| Always thought you would be by my side
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| I never thought it’d be like this
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| OH GOD I MISS YOU! | 
| C'MON!YEA! |