Yeah, motherfuckers better knowHuh, huh, lock your windows, close your doors.Biggie smalls, huh, yeahMy man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my cribTurned himself in, he had to do a bidA one-to-three, he be home the end of '93I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me?Motherfucking right, my pocket's looking kind of tightAnd I'm stressed, yo, Biggie let me get the vestNo need for that, just grab the fucking gatThe first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his backWord is bond, I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no movesTreat it like boxing, stick and move, stick and moveNigga, you ain't got to explain shitI've been robbin' motherfuckers since the slave shipsWith the same clip and the same four-fiveTwo point-blank, a motherfucker's sure to dieThat's my word, nigga even try to BogartHave his mother singing "It's so hard"Yes, love, love, you're fucking attitudeBecause the nigga play pussy that's the nigga that's getting screwedAnd bruised up from the pistol whippingWebs on the neck from the necklace strippingThen I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing bitches tooUp the herring bones and bamboosI wouldn't give fuck if you're pregnantGive me the baby rings and a number one mom pendantI'm slamming niggaz like Shaquille, shit is realWhen it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal'Cos Mom Duke ain't giving me shitSo for the bread and butter I leave niggaz in the gutterHuh, word to mother, I'm dangerousCrazier than a bag of fucking Angel DustWhen I bust my gat motherfuckers take dirt napsI'm all that and a dime sack, where the payback?Gimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootBig up, big up, it's a stick up, stick upAnd I'm shooting niggaz quick if you hiccupDon't let me fill my clip up in your back and head pieceThe opposite of peace sending Mom Duke a wreathYou're talking to the robbery expertStepping to your wake with your blood on my shirtDon't be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant'Cos when I lick shots the shits is persistentHuh, goodness gracious the papersWhere the cash at? Where the stash at?Nigga, pass that before you get your grave dugFrom the main thug, 357 slugAnd my nigga Biggie got an itchy one gripOne in the chamber, thirty-two in the clipMotherfuckers better strip, yeah, nigga, peelBefore you find out how blue steel feelFrom the Beretta, putting all the holes in your sweaterThe money getter, motherfuckers don't have betterRolex watches and colorful SwatchesI'm digging in pockets, motherfuckers can't stop itMan, niggaz come through I'm taking high school rings tooBitches get stripped down for they earrings and banglesAnd when I rock her and drop her I'm taking her door knockersAnd if she's resistant, baka, baka, bakaSo go get your man, bitch, he can get robbed tooTell him Biggie took it, what the fuck he gonna do?I hope apologetic or I'm a have to set itAnd if I set it the cocksucker won't forget itGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootGimme the loot, gimme the lootMan, listen all this walking is hurting my feetBut money looks sweet in the Isuzu jeepMan, I throw him in the Beem, you grab the fucking C.R.E.A.MAnd if he start to scream bam, bam, have a nice dreamHold up, he got a fucking bitch in the carFur coats and diamonds, she thinks she a superstarOoh, Biggie, let me jack herI kick her in the backHit her with the gatYo chill, Shorty, let me do thatJust get the fucking car keys and cruise up the blockThe bitch act shocked, gettin' shot on the spotOh shit, the copsBe cool, foolThey ain't gonna roll up, all they want is fucking doughnutsSo why the fuck he keep lookin'?I guess to get his life tokenI just came home, ain't trying to see Central BookingOh shit, now he lookin' in my faceYou better haul ass, 'cos I ain't with no fucking chaseSo lace up your boots, 'cos I'm about to shootA true motherfucker going out for the loot
Songs by The Notorious B.I.G.
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