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Version 1 of The Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics The What (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/n/notorious-big/the-what/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | I used to get feels on a bitch | [Verse One: Notorious, Meth] | 1 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Now I throw shields on the dick to stop me from that HIV shit | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | And nigga's know they soft like a Twinkie filling | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Playin' the villain, prepare for this rap killin' | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | Biggie Smalls is the illest, your style is played out | I used to get feels on a bitch | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Like Arnold wondered, "What you talkin 'bout Willis?" | Now I throw shields on the dick | 3 | |||||||||||
| 1 | To stop me from that HIV shit | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | And niggaz know they hot like a Twinkie filling | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Playin the villian | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | Prepare for this rap killin | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Biggie Smalls is the illest | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Your style is played out, like Arnold wondered | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | "What you talkin bout Willis?" | 7 | ||||||||||||
| The thrill is gone, the black Frank White | The thrill is gone, the black Frank White | |||||||||||||
| 4 | Is here to excite and throw dick to dykes | is here to excite and | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | throw dick to dykes | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Bitches, I like 'em brainless, guns, I like 'em stainless steel | Bitches I like em brainless | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | I want the fuckin' fortune like the wheel | Guns I like em stainless steel | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | I want the fuckin Fortune like the Wheel | 8 | ||||||||||||
| I squeeze gats till my clips is empty | I squeeze gats till my clips is empty | |||||||||||||
| 8 | Don't tempt me, you don't want to fuck with Biggie | Don't tempt me (T-H-O-D Man) | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | You don't want to fuck with Biggie | 9 | ||||||||||||
| Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit | Here I am, I'll be damned if this ain't some shit | |||||||||||||
| Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit | Come to spread the butter lyrics over hominy grit | |||||||||||||
| 9 | It's the low killer death trap, yes I'm a jet, black ninja | It's the low killer death trap, | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | Comin' where you rest at, surrender | yes I'm a jet black ninja | 10 | |||||||||||
| 10 | Comin where you rest at, surrender | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Step inside the ring, youse the number one contender | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | Lookin cold booty like your pussy in December | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Nigga stop bitchin, button up ya lip and | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | From Method all you gettin is a can of ass-whippin | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Hey, I'll be kickin, you son, you doin all the yappin | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Actin as if it can't happen | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Yo I'm from Shaolin, Island, and | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | ain't afraid to bust somethin | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | So what cha want nigga, ya punk nigga | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | I got a six-shooter and a horse named Trigger | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | It's real, ninety-four, rugged raw | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | Kickin down your god damn door (and it | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | goes a lil somethin like this) | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Step inside the ring, you're the number one contender | [Chorus:] | 11 | |||||||||||
| 4 | Lookin' cold booty, like your pussy in December | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Nigga stop bitchin', button up ya lip and | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | From Method, all you gettin' is a can of ass whippin' | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | 7 | |||||||||||||
| 8 | Hey, I'll be kickin' you son, you doin' all the yappin' | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Actin' as if it can't happen | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | You front and got me mad enough to touch somethin' | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Yo, I'm from Shaolin Island and ain't afraid to bust somethin' | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | 12 | |||||||||||||
| 13 | So what ya want nigga, ya want nigga | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | I got a six shooter and a horse named Trigger, it's real | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Ninety four, rugged raw, kickin' down your god damn door | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | And it goes a little somethin' like this | 16 | ||||||||||||
| Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit | Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit | |||||||||||||
| 12 | And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it | And everything you get ya gotta work hard fot it | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | Honey's shake your hips, ya don't stop | Honies shake your hips, ya don't stop | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | And nigga's pack the clips, keep on, bitch | And niggaz pack the clips, keep on | 14 | |||||||||||
| 17 | 17 | |||||||||||||
| 15 | Verse two, comin' with that Old E brew | [Verse Two: Meth, Notorious] | 15 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Meth-tical, puttin' nigga's back in I.C.U | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | I'm lifted troop, you can bring your wack ass crew | Verse two, comin with that Olde E brew | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | I got connections, I'll get that ass stuck like glue | Meth-tical, puttin niggaz back in I.C.U. | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | I'm lifted troop, you can bring yours wack ass crew | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | No question, I be comin' down and shit | I got connections, I'll get that | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | Yo, I gets rugged as a motherfuckin' carpet get | ass stuck like glue, huh | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | And nigga's love it, not in the physical form but in the mental | No question, I be comin down and shit | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | I spark and they cells get warm, I'm not a gentle | Yo I gets rugged as a motherfuckin carpet get | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | And niggaz love it, not in the | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | Man, I'm a Method Man | physical form but in the mental | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Baby accept it, utmost respect it and | I spark and they cells get warm | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | Assume the position, stop look and listen | I'm not a gentle, man, I'm a Method, Man! | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles Dickens, bitch | Baby accept it, utmost respect it | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | (Assume the position) Stop look and listen | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | Welcome to my center, honey's feel it deep in their placenta | I spit on your grave then I grab my Charles Dickens | 29 | |||||||||||
| 19 | Cold as the pole in the winter, far from the inventor | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | But I got this rap shit sewed and when my Mac unloads | Welcome to my center | 30 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Honies feel it deep in they placenta | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Cold as the pole in the winter | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | Far from the inventor, but I got this rap shit sewed | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | And when my Mac unloads | 28 | ||||||||||||
| I'm guaranteed another video | I'm guaranteed another video | |||||||||||||
| 20 | 20 | |||||||||||||
| Ready to die, why I act that way? | Ready to die, why I act that way? | |||||||||||||
| 31 | Pop Duke left Mom Duke, the fagot took the back way | Pop Duke left Mom Duke | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | So instead of makin' ho's suck my dick up | The faggot took the back way | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | I used to do stick up 'cause ho's is irritatin' like the hiccups | So instead of makin hoes suck my dick up | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | I used to do stick-up | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | Cause hoes is irritatin like the hic-CUPS | 29 | ||||||||||||
| Excuse me, flows just grow through me | Excuse me, flows just grow through me | |||||||||||||
| 35 | Like trees to branches, cliffs to avalanches | Like trees to branches | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | It's the praying mantis, deep like the mind of Farrakhan | Cliffs to avalanches | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | A motherfuckin' rap phenomenon and plus | It's the praying mantis | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | Deep like the mind of Farrakhan | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | I got more glocks and techs than you | A motherfuckin rap phenomenon, plus | 39 | |||||||||||
| 21 | I make it hot, nigga's won't even stand next to you | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | Nigga touch me, you better bust me three times in the head | (I got more glocks and techs than you) | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Or motherfucker's dead, you thought so | I make it hot (Nigga won't even stand next to you) | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | Nigga touch me you better bust me | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit | tree times in the head | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it | Or motherfucker's dead, ya thought so | 44 | |||||||||||
| 22 | Honey's shake your hips, ya don't stop | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | And nigga's pack the clips, keep on | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 45 | Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit | [Chorus: repeat 2X] | 45 | |||||||||||
| 24 | And everything you get ya gotta work hard for it | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | Honey's shake your hips, ya don't stop | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | And nigga's pack the clips, keep on, yeah | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | [Incomprehensible] | 27 | ||||||||||||
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