Im more of a west coast rap guy myself but i cant deny that he was good!!! Was just listening to 'hypnotize' earlier today
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mM0-ZU8njdo"]Puff Daddy/Faith Evans/112 - I'll Be Missing You - YouTube
Double barrel 12 gauge bigger than Chris Wallace, pissed of cause Biggie & Pac just missed all this, watching all these cheap imitations get rich off em and get dollars that should've been theirs like they switched wallets.. Just happened to be listening to Marshall Mathers LP
Mo' Money, Mo Problems Uh, uh, 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 problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky Wave 'em side to side and keep their hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, niggaz 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 phizat, platinum plus Like thizat, dangerous on trizack, leave your ass kizzack Hotwater :2thumbsup:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rRN08dfQIn8"]Notorious B.I.G - Come On - YouTube ''I got seven mac elevens, about eight thirthy-eights nine nines, ten mac tens, the shits never end. You can't touch my riches - even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 Bitches'' hahaha :2thumbsup:
RIP Baby, this song i love because i can relate to some of it. (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 when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters, and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh Verse One: It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my wall Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed IN BAMBU, sippin' on private stock Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack With the hat to match Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You never thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade Born sinner, the opposite of a winner Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky I'm blowin' up like you thought I would Call the crib, same number same hood It's all good Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Chorus: You know very well who you are Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a goal, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty Verse Two: I made the change from a common thief To up close and personal with Robin Leach And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way The Moet and Alize keep me pissy Girls used to diss me Now they write letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to packin' gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter played toast From the Mississippi down to the east coast Condos in Queens, indo for weeks Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak Livin' life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood And it's still all good Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga Chorus: You know very well who you are Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a goal, but not that many 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty Verse Three: Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this 50 inch screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur Phone bill about two G's flat No need to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole crew is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back And she loves to show me off, of course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the life I live 'Cause I went from negative to positive And it's all... (It's all good) ...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh Uh, yeah, a-ight
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2taRwe_6afk"]Notorious B.I.G. ( Biggie Smalls ) - Hypnotize [OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO - BEST QUALITY ON YT] - YouTube I love this instrumental, punch lines tight https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7yQwQtSN7M"]Who shot Ya? - Notorious B.I.G - YouTube
i was just telling a friend last night how awesome and funny it is to play biggie smalls over muted cartoons when youre high thanks Biggie. RIP
