作词 : Notorious B.I.G./R. Kelly/Martin/Kelly/C. Wallace/C. MARTIN 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./R. Kelly/Martin/Kelly/C. Wallace/C. MARTIN Biggie Smalls is the illest Biggie Smalls is the illest Biggie Smalls is the illest Biggie Smalls is the illest Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one Representin BK to the fullest Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom ****** It aint nuttin, they know Big be handlin With the mac in the Ac door paneling
Bandaging MCs, oxygen they cant breathe Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my **** can breathe
And those that rushes my cluthes get put on crutches Get smoked like dutches from the master Hate to blast ya, but I have ta, you see I smoke a lot Your life is played out like Kwame, and them ****** polka dots Who rock the spot? Biggie! You know how the **** yo, unbelievable B-I-G, G-I-E, AKA, B.I.G.
Get it Biggie Also known as the bon appetit Rappers cant sleep need sleepin Big keep creepin Bulelts heat-seekin, casualties need treatin Dumb rappers need teachin Lesson A dont **** with B-I, thats that, oh I, thought he was wack Oh come come now, why yall so dumb now Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways To summer sautee, Im the winner all day Lights get dimmer down Biggies hallway My forte causes caucausians to say He sounds demented, car-**** scented If I said it, I meant it Bite my tongue for no-one Call me evil, or unbelievable
Buck roof of shots Lexus out the Coupessun Leave no witnesses, what you think this is Ain't no amateurs here, I damage and tear MCs fear me, they too near not to hear me Clearly, Im the triple beam dream One thousand grams of uncut to the gut It seems ****** up, the way I touched up the grill Tryin to play gorilla, when you aint no killer The gats by your liver, your upper lip quiver Get ready to die, tell God I said hi And throw down some ice, for the nicest MC ****** know the steelo, unbelievable
[00:00.000] 作词 : Notorious B.I.G./R. Kelly/Martin/Kelly/C. Wallace/C. MARTIN [00:01.000] 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./R. Kelly/Martin/Kelly/C. Wallace/C. MARTIN [00:02.11]Biggie Smalls is the illest [00:07.11]Biggie Smalls is the illest [00:10.11]Biggie Smalls is the illest [00:18.11]Biggie Smalls is the illest [00:20.11]Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one [00:24.37]Representin BK to the fullest [00:26.55]Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin [00:29.92]Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom ****** [00:32.04]It aint nuttin, they know Big be handlin [00:34.10]With the mac in the Ac door paneling [00:36.22] [00:36.80]Bandaging MCs, oxygen they cant breathe [00:39.61]Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my **** can breathe [00:42.91] [00:47.17]And those that rushes my cluthes get put on crutches [00:50.54]Get smoked like dutches from the master [00:52.85]Hate to blast ya, but I have ta, you see I smoke a lot [00:56.22]Your life is played out like Kwame, and them ****** polka dots [00:59.09]Who rock the spot? Biggie! [01:00.65]You know how the **** yo, unbelievable [01:03.89]B-I-G, G-I-E, AKA, B.I.G. [01:07.39] [01:27.94]Get it Biggie [01:29.43]Also known as the bon appetit [01:31.68]Rappers cant sleep need sleepin Big keep creepin [01:34.61]Bulelts heat-seekin, casualties need treatin [01:36.80]Dumb rappers need teachin [01:39.29]Lesson A dont **** with B-I, thats that, oh I, thought he was wack [01:43.91]Oh come come now, why yall so dumb now [01:46.28]Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways [01:49.84]To summer sautee, Im the winner all day [01:52.77]Lights get dimmer down Biggies hallway [01:54.77]My forte causes caucausians to say [01:58.07]He sounds demented, car-**** scented [01:59.94]If I said it, I meant it [02:02.44]Bite my tongue for no-one [02:03.87]Call me evil, or unbelievable [02:06.43] [02:09.66]Buck roof of shots Lexus out the Coupessun [02:29.93]Leave no witnesses, what you think this is [02:32.11]Ain't no amateurs here, I damage and tear [02:34.80]MCs fear me, they too near not to hear me [02:37.92]Clearly, Im the triple beam dream [02:40.16]One thousand grams of uncut to the gut [02:42.74]It seems ****** up, the way I touched up the grill [02:45.55]Tryin to play gorilla, when you aint no killer [02:47.79]The gats by your liver, your upper lip quiver [02:50.54]Get ready to die, tell God I said hi [02:53.10]And throw down some ice, for the nicest MC [02:55.78]****** know the steelo, unbelievable
