作词 : Notorious B.I.G./Chris Bridges/Marvin Yancy/D-Dot/Barry White/Craig Mack/Faith Evans/Jerry Butler/Calvin Broadus/Trevell Coleman/Melisa "Missy" Elliott 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./Chris Bridges/Marvin Yancy/D-Dot/Barry White/Craig Mack/Faith Evans/Jerry Butler/Calvin Broadus/Trevell Coleman/Melisa "Missy" Elliott To my **********in' man, fifty grand, the alcholic man Inject a tall can to his blood stream, if he can Biggie Smalls, the ***** stroker Emcee prover, the chocolate tah smoker (huh?) I like to mack in Maximas and Acuras Your girl's butt cheeks, I'm smackin' (huh?) The raw rapper, spot smacker Wit the lil hooker on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker A shy *****, but I ain't ya ****in' comforter And If I ever fall in love, I better **** wit her Ask the hooker, If I didn't juk her She try to front, then I put the Chucky Booker on her (Why you wanna... play games on me?) *****, you crazy? Commitments, I'm Swayze No time for the ill **** Mess with the ****** on that real blood spill **** My rappin' tactics, are drastic Stretch these ************s like Mr. Fantastic So if you wanna see my Pedigree, You better be filled with energy ****** never gettin' me Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life It's clear to see that I'm the **********in' man, I done learned from the best of em; Took the first slot, ****** still second guessin' em Hoes, I'm undressin' em', foes, I'm not stressin' em' Outlastin' a bunch of 'em, outflaw'd the rest of em' Cuz everyday, I stay preachin' on the pulpit So tell them haters they could miss me with that bull-**** But I won't miss, I'm Luda, the heat holder I'm rich, *****! I've done more shows than Oprah And I'm a soldier, ready for whatever Roll with a bunch of ****** that don't know no better King like Coretta, countin' mo' cheddar Just hired two dykes to be my ho getters When it comes to these women, dog, ain't no one ****in' wit me They runnin' back, you think I had TJ Duckett wit me That's cause I throw it like Vick, from the yard line Menage a trois, it's safe to say I'm havin' hard times To my ***** Chopper dot, with the whoopty-whop on the block Got the heaters cocked, cause I know the suckers on the block Hennesey and Belve-D, brings a lot of jealousy ***** stop snitchin', nephew, why you tellin' me? They say the game ain't what it use to be no more He used to be a G, but now he just a ho Runnin' 'round poitin' fingers, tellin' names (snitch) You ****in' up the rules to this dirty game, it's a diry shame I ain't flippin' out, that's probably why I'm dippin' out Ya'll fools trippin' out, that why I'm on a different route Now, makin' money, havin' clout, that's what it's all about Twenty seven cars and a tweleve bedroom house Now they call me Snoopy Trump I keep my heater close, cause I love to bust Now I susstain on a *****, I bang on a ***** Kick rocks and watch how I do my thang, young *****; I'm livin' the life!
作词 : Notorious B.I.G./Chris Bridges/Marvin Yancy/D-Dot/Barry White/Craig Mack/Faith Evans/Jerry Butler/Calvin Broadus/Trevell Coleman/Melisa "Missy" Elliott 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./Chris Bridges/Marvin Yancy/D-Dot/Barry White/Craig Mack/Faith Evans/Jerry Butler/Calvin Broadus/Trevell Coleman/Melisa "Missy" Elliott To my **********in' man, fifty grand, the alcholic man Inject a tall can to his blood stream, if he can Biggie Smalls, the ***** stroker Emcee prover, the chocolate tah smoker (huh?) I like to mack in Maximas and Acuras Your girl's butt cheeks, I'm smackin' (huh?) The raw rapper, spot smacker Wit the lil hooker on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker A shy *****, but I ain't ya ****in' comforter And If I ever fall in love, I better **** wit her Ask the hooker, If I didn't juk her She try to front, then I put the Chucky Booker on her (Why you wanna... play games on me?) *****, you crazy? Commitments, I'm Swayze No time for the ill **** Mess with the ****** on that real blood spill **** My rappin' tactics, are drastic Stretch these ************s like Mr. Fantastic So if you wanna see my Pedigree, You better be filled with energy ****** never gettin' me Big cities and bright lights Short days and long nights No stress and no strife I'm high off living the life It's clear to see that I'm the **********in' man, I done learned from the best of em; Took the first slot, ****** still second guessin' em Hoes, I'm undressin' em', foes, I'm not stressin' em' Outlastin' a bunch of 'em, outflaw'd the rest of em' Cuz everyday, I stay preachin' on the pulpit So tell them haters they could miss me with that bull-**** But I won't miss, I'm Luda, the heat holder I'm rich, *****! I've done more shows than Oprah And I'm a soldier, ready for whatever Roll with a bunch of ****** that don't know no better King like Coretta, countin' mo' cheddar Just hired two dykes to be my ho getters When it comes to these women, dog, ain't no one ****in' wit me They runnin' back, you think I had TJ Duckett wit me That's cause I throw it like Vick, from the yard line Menage a trois, it's safe to say I'm havin' hard times To my ***** Chopper dot, with the whoopty-whop on the block Got the heaters cocked, cause I know the suckers on the block Hennesey and Belve-D, brings a lot of jealousy ***** stop snitchin', nephew, why you tellin' me? They say the game ain't what it use to be no more He used to be a G, but now he just a ho Runnin' 'round poitin' fingers, tellin' names (snitch) You ****in' up the rules to this dirty game, it's a diry shame I ain't flippin' out, that's probably why I'm dippin' out Ya'll fools trippin' out, that why I'm on a different route Now, makin' money, havin' clout, that's what it's all about Twenty seven cars and a tweleve bedroom house Now they call me Snoopy Trump I keep my heater close, cause I love to bust Now I susstain on a *****, I bang on a ***** Kick rocks and watch how I do my thang, young *****; I'm livin' the life!
