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1                                Bone and Biggie, Biggie   NOTORIOUS B.I.G. featuring Bone thugs-n-harmony                  1
1  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie   1
2  We gonna rock the party   2
3  (Rock the party, party)   3
4  Better run and tell everybody   4
5  (Everybody, everybody)   5
6   6
7  Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, come on and   7
8  Get high, get high, get high   8
9   9
10  This is a lake of fire, but I can't even hold on   10
11  Notorious thugs   11
12  Nothin' but them thugstas, nothin' but them thugstas   12
13  (Thugstas)   13
      
2  Armed and dangerous   Bizzy:                 2
3  Ain't too many can bang with us   Bone and Biggie, Biggie.                 3
4  Straight up weed, no angel dust         It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie . . . 4
5  Label us Notorious   Krayzie:                5
6  Thug-ass niggas that love to bust                         We gonna rock the party [rock the party, party]. 6
7  It's strange to us, y'all niggas be scramblin', gamblin'   Better run and tell everybody [everybody, everybody].                        7
8  Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins   alternating                  with Layzie:               8
9  We just sittin' here tryin' to win                           Ride. Let's ride. Let's ride. Let's ride. Come on and . . . 9
10            Bizzy: 10
11  Try not to sin,      high off weed and lots of gin   Get high, get high, get high . . .                11
12  So much smoke, need oxygen                                          This is a lake of fire, but I can't even hold on. 12
13  Steadily countin' them Benjamins   [Simulated clapping.]                  13
14  Nigga, you'd should, too   Krayzie:                      14
15  If you knew what this game would do to you   Notorious thugs.                                             15
16  Been in this shit since ninety-two   Layzie:                                    16
17  Look at all the bullshit I've been through                Nothin' but them thugstas. Nothin' but them thugstas [thugstas]. 17
14  So-called beef with you-know-who   14
15   15
16  Fucked a few female stars or two   16
17  Then a blue light, niggas move like Mike   17
18  Shit, not to be fucked with, muthafucka, better duck quick   18
19  'Cuz me and my dogs love to buck shit   19
20  Fuck the luck, shit, strictly aim   20
21  No aspirations to quit the game   21
22  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat   22
23  Call your click, squeeze your clip, hit the right one   23
24   24
25  Pass that weed, I gotsta light one   25
26  All them niggas, I gotsta fight one   26
27  All them hoes, I gotsta like one, our situation is a tight one   27
28  What you wanna do, fight or run?   28
29  Seems to me that you'll take B   29
30  Bone and B.I.G., nigga, die slowly   30
31  I'm a tell you like a nigga told me   31
32  Cash rules everything 'round me   32
33   33
34  Shit, lyrically, niggas can't see me   34
35  Fuck it, buy the coke, cook the coke, cut it   35
36  Know the bitch, before you caught yourself lovin' it   36
37  Nigga, roll the Benz, fuckin' in it, doesn't it seem odd to you?   37
38  B.I.G. come through with mobs and crews   38
39  Goodfellas down for the Mo Thug crew   39
40  Who's the killa, me or you?   40
41   41
42  We forgive you for you know not what you do   42
43   43
44  Seven a.m. woke in the morning with   44
45  Hen and caffeine and green and nicotine   45
46  No dough, so pop a couple of those   46
47  Little RIPsta, nigga, Mr. Clean make it gleam   47
48  Deep in my temple, and I go get sentimentally steamed   48
49  With my instrumelody and heated especially   49
50  For your team and the forty-five indeed will beam   50
51   51
52  In between the seams, destroy your dreams   52
53  You willing to die? We'll see how many flee when I   53
54  'Cuz the scene, we mean mug, Mo Thug   54
55  Trained to be perfect disciples when it's survival time   55
56  Die by double-edged sword, triple six rivals spittin' fire   56
57  That's the real truth, bitch, breakin' down for lives   57
58  My Messiah, better get ready for Armageddon   58
59   59
60  Shoots expired, it's wild   60
61  Bless the child, the one that became a man   61
62  But them positions' already there   62
63  All that I had to do was stare   63
64  Test me now, contend, never no surrender, no pretend   64
65  Pick up my gun in my hand, one of my trusty friend, friends   65
66   66
67  Hey, open and let 'em see if we're real   67
68  We all suited, beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin'   68
69  We shootin' and daily recrutin'   69
70  There's a thug born everyday in the ghetto   70
71  We start 'em off little, we give 'em a bottle and a pen and pad   71
72  They hit the label, kick it   72
73   73
74  Little Kray roll on over to the dark spot   74
75  To the dome with a shot of burb, now me go back to the curb   75
76  Me feelin' that urge to splurge, but I'm broke as fuck   76
77  "Sin, gimme that Mossberg swerve" Off into my pad   77
78  'Cuz I gotta get my mask and shells to put   78
79  In this twelve-gauge sawed-off, get 'em mauled off   79
80  Nigga, y'all lost, they get hauled off   80
81  Got a nigga callin', though, for the pump   81
82   82
83  Now Leatherface, Sin runnin', thuggin' and cuttin', Lil' Mo   83
84  Hart quick to pull it, ain't nothin'   84
85  Bitch, if you're steppin', we're buckin' them guts   85
86  That's fucked up, now let me get down for the crime   86
87  Got to go purchase a dime, put in the state   87
88  Nigga double the crime, smokin' the reefer to ease my mind   88
89  Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks   89
90  But really me servin' 'em dummies, see   90
91   91
92  Gotta buck 'em on down, if they come talkin' like   92
93  "Give me back me money" Thuggin' with me killas   93
94  Need us a liter of liquor, but niggas ain't got shit   94
95  But a sawed-off pump, chrome .38 pistol   95
96  Now who ready to get back?   96
97  Nigga like me fiendin' for them green leaves   97
98  But I ain't had no dough. Gotta make some money   98
99  So I makin' my dummy rocks, if I go broke   99
100   100
101  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie   101
102  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie   102
103  We gonna rock the party   103
104  (Rock the party, party)   104
105  Better run and tell everybody   105
106  (Everybody)   106
107   107
108  Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, come on and   108
109  Get high, get high, get high   109
110   110
111  (Yeah)   111
112  Little Lay, hey, comin' in the form of scripture   112
113  Fin to get ya and hit ya with magic, drivin' out late   113
114  But I call on my gadgets, with an automatic status, we spray   114
115  Time to load the glocks, but I'm thinkin' not   115
116  There's another evil force tellin' me to do what I gotta do   116
117  So I up my pipe, a nigga dyin' tonight   117
118  And I'm always runnin' from the boys in blue   118
119   119
120  Biggy-blue's on my ass   120
121  Now, I whip out the cellular phone to call Bone   121
122  "What's happenin'? Grab artillery, niggas start packin'   122
123  'Cuz a muthafucka tried to get me in a jackin' and I did him"   123
124  Hit 'em right between the eyes, the spot was wise   124
125  Wanna test a nigga's size and it cost him   125
126   126
127  Nigga fuck around with the wrong shit   127
128  Y'all get mo' murdered all day, all day   128
129  We can play that way, and I'm on the run   129
130  I'm a call my boys, and bring all the guns   130
131  Y'all niggas wanna have a little fun with number 1, bloody red   131
132  Redrum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, bloody red   132
133  Redrum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, bloody red, redrum   133
134   134
135  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie   135
136  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie   136
137  We gonna rock the party   137
138  (Rock the party, party)   138
139  Better run and tell everybody   139
140  (Everybody)   140
      
18  Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, come on and   Notorius B.I.G.:                                                   18
  Get high, get high, get high   Armed and dangerous
1  ain't too many can bang with us.1
2  Straight up weed,2
3  No angel dust.3
4  Label us4
5  notorious5
6  thug-ass niggas that love to bust.6
7  It's strange to us,7
8  y'all niggas be scramblin', gamblin'8
9  up in restaurants with mandolins and violins.9
10  We just sittin' here tryin' to win,10
11  try not to sin, high off weed and lots of gin.11
12  So much smoke, need oxygen, steadily countin' them Benjamins.12
13  Nigga, you'd should, too,13
14  if you knew what this game would do to you.14
15  Been in this shit since ninety-two.15
16  Look at all the bullshit I've been through:16
17  so-called beef with you-know-who,17
18  fucked a few female stars or two.18
19  Then a blue light,19
20  niggas move like Mike,20
21  shit,21
22  not to be fucked with.22
23  Muthafucka, better duck quick,23
24  'cause me and my dogs love to buck shit.24
25  Fuck the luck, shit, strictly aim, no aspirations to quit the game.25
26  Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your26
27  gat, call your click, squeeze your clip,27
28  hit the right one.28
29  Pass that weed, I gotsta light one. All them29
30  niggas, I gotsta fight one. All them hoes, I30
31  gotsta like one.31
32  Our situation is a tight one.32
33  What you wanna do: fight or run?33
34  Seems to me that you'll take B,34
35  Bone and B.I.G., nigga, die slowly.35
36  I'm a tell you like a nigga told me,36
37  cash rules everything 'round me.37
38  Shit, lyrically, niggas can't see me.38
39  Fuck it. Buy the coke, cook the coke, cut it.39
40  Know the bitch, before you caught yourself lovin' it.40
41  Nigga, roll the Benz, fuckin' in it.41
42  Doesn't it seem odd to you?42
43  B.I.G. come through with mobs and crews.43
44  Goodfellas down for the Mo Thug crew.44
45  Who's the killa: me or you?45
46      46
47  Puff Daddy:47
48  We forgive you, for you know not what you do.48
49      49
50  Bizzy:50
51  Seven A.M. woke in the morning, with Henney,51
52  caffiene and green and nicotine.52
53  No dough, so I pop a couple'a foes. Little53
54  RIPsta, nigga, Mr. Clean make it54
55  gleam, deep in my temple, and I gotta get55
56  sentimentally steamed with my56
57  instrumelody and heated especially for your57
58  team and the forty-five indeed will58
59  beam in between the seams, destroy your59
60  dreams. You willing to die? We'll see60
61  how many flee when I 'cause the scene. We61
62  mean mug, Mo Thug, trained to be62
63  perfect disciples when it's survival time,63
64  die by double-edged sword, triple64
65  six rivals spittin' fire, that's the real65
66  truth, bitch, breakin' down for66
67  lives, my Messiah, better get ready for67
68  Armageddon, shoots expired, it's wild.68
69  Bless the child, the one that became a man,69
70  but them positions' already there,70
71  all that I had to do was stare. Test me now,71
72  contend, never no surrender, no72
73  pretend, pick up my gun in my hand, one of my73
74  trusty friend, friends. Hey, open74
75  and let 'em see if we're real. We all suited,75
76  beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we76
77  ain't marchi77
78  n', we shootin', and daily recrutin'.78
79  There's a thug born everyday in the79
80  ghetto. We start 'em off little, we give 'em a80
81  bottle and a pen and pad. They81
82  hit the label, kick it.82
83      83
84  Krayzie:84
85  Little Kray roll on over to the dark spot, to85
86  the dome with a shot of burb, now86
87  me go back to the curb. Me feelin' that urge to87
88  splurge, but I'm broke as fuck.88
89  "Sin, gimme that Mossberg swerve." Off89
90  into my pad, 'cause I gotta get my mask90
91  and shells to put in this twelve-gauge91
92  sawed-off, get 'em mauled off, nigga,92
93  y'all lost. They get hauled off. Got a nigga93
94  callin', though, for the pump, now94
95  Leatherface, Sin runnin', thuggin' and cuttin',95
96  Lil' Mo! Hart quick to pull it,96
97  ain't nothin'. Bitch, if you're steppin',97
98  we're buckin' them guts. That's98
99  fucked up. Now let me get down for the crime.99
100  Got to go purchase a dime, put in100
101  the state, nigga double the crime, smokin'101
102  the reefer to ease my mind. Swig102
103  some wine, step on the block with the rocks,103
104  but really me servin' 'em dummies,104
105  see. Gotta buck 'em on down, if they come105
106  talkin' like, "Give me back me106
107  money." Thuggin' with me killas, need us a107
108  liter of liquor, but niggas ain't108
109  got shit, but a sawed-off pump, chrome .38109
110  pistol, now who ready to get back110
111  ? Nigga like me fiendin' for them green leaves,111
112  but I ain't had no dough. Gotta112
113  make some money, so I makin' my dummy rocks, if I go broke.113
114      114
115  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie.115
116  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie . . .116
117  Krayzie:117
118  We gonna rock the party [rock the party, party].118
119  Better run and tell everybody [everybody].119
120  alternating with Layzie:120
121  Ride. Let's ride. Let's ride. Let's ride. Come on and . . .121
122  Bizzy:122
123  Get high, get high, get high . . .123
124      124
125  Layzie:125
126  [Yeah.] Little Lay, hey, comin' in the form of126
127  scripture, fin to get ya and hit127
128  ya with magic, drivin' out late, but I call128
129  on my gadgets. With an automatic129
130  status, we spray. Time to load the glocks,130
131  but I'm thinkin' not, there's131
132  another evil force tellin' me to do what I132
133  gotta do, so I up my pipe, a nigga133
134  dyin' tonight, and I'm always runnin' from the134
135  boys in blue, biggy-blue's on my135
136  ass. Now, I whip out the cellular phone to call136
137  Bone, "What's happenin'? Grab137
138  artillery. Niggas start packin', 'cause a138
139  muthafucka tried to get me in a139
140  jackin', and I did him." Hit 'em right140
141  between the eyes. The spot was wise.141
142  Wanna test a nigga's size, and it cost him.142
143  Nigga fuck around with the wrong143
144  shit, y'all get mo mudered all day, all day.144
145  We can play that way, and I'm on145
146  the run. I'm a call my boys, and bring all the146
147  guns. Y'all niggas wanna have a147
148  little fun with #1, bloody red, redrum, rum,148
149  rum, rum, rum, rum, bloody red,149
150  redrum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, bloody red, redrum.150
151      151
152  Bizzy:152
153  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie.153
154  It's Bone and Biggie, Biggie . . .154
155  Krayzie:155
156  We gonna rock the party [rock the party, party].156
157  Better run and tell everybody [everybody].157
158  alternating with Layzie:158
159  Ride. Let's ride. Let's ride. Let's ride. Come on and . . .159
160  Bizzy:160
161  Get high, get high, get high . . .161
      


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