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Oh my lord - Notorious B.I.G.

"Why niggaz wanna clock me?like that dance called the chachiDon't they know I break motherfuckers into parts like RockyPart I, part II, part III, niggaz can't fuck with meMy style's knock-kneed plum crazy"

Juicy - Notorious B.I.G.

"Intro: (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"

Last day - Notorious B.I.G.

"Intro/Chorus: The Lox Can I live til my last day Hittin honies that be na-sty Gettin money in the fast way And I only care halfway But I still can't let you pass me Yo what's beef to you, three niggaz"

Everyday struggle - Notorious B.I.G.

"I don't wanna live no mo' Sometimes I hear death nocking in my front do' I'm living like a hustle Another drug in trouble, another day another sorrow I know how it feels to wake up fucked up Pockets broke"

Hypnotize - Notorious B.I.G.

"Uhhh, uhhh, uh, c'mon Verse One: Hah, sicka than your average Poppa Twist cabbage off instinct niggaz don't think shit stink pink gators, my Detroit players Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn Dead right,"

I got a story to tell - Notorious B.I.G.

"Who y'all talkin to man? Uhh Check it out, check it out This here goes out to all the niggaz that be fuckin mad bitches in other niggaz cribs thinkin shit is sweet Nigga creep up on your ass, hahaha Live"

I really want to show you - Notorious B.I.G.

"Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin in this motherfucker Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack Biggie.. Biggie.. I know how it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another"

My downfall - Notorious B.I.G.

"*phone rings* *phone rings* Yo *heavy breathing* Sup hello? *heavy breathing* Face? Motherfucker *click* *phone rings* Yo Kill you motherfucker (voice speaking to Biggie is whispering throughout)"

The points - Notorious B.I.G.

"I went from construction Timbs, to Ac's with rimsFlippin mix tapes - to bitches feedin me grapesPeep my mind state, Big Poppa flow is lethalThat weed wanna make my ass wanna kill four peopleFuck the game,"

Mr. Dead Folx - Blaze Ya Dead Homie

"(Chorus 2x) No questions for you too ask, no gats for you to blast No money, weed, no cash It's time to get in that ass Mr. Dead Folx, Colton Grundy Ya Dead Homie Don't be acting like you don't see me Believe"

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