Notorious Big

Notorious Big - Hope You Niggas Sleep lyrics

[biggie]

Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the fulton digger

Jump in the acura vigor, after I stick ya

Rip ya like a razor, straight up henny with no chaser

Watch me erase ya, misplace ya

Put you in the back with the derelicts

Yeah, I pop plenty shit

Chump, I'm making hits

No time for the crack rock and shit

Took it to another level

Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils

Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree

Of the b-i-g-g-i-e, you know it's me

Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies ass

Smooth as teeddy pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass

The brooklyn born teflon don, wrecking shop

Getting props, proving nobody drops

Words as potent as the blunt smoking bed-stuy bandit

And niggas just can't understand it

I bust a cap for the brothers in nap nap, comstock, and clinton

You know my shit is hitting

Yeah y'all a fly nigga, biggie smalls

Kicking flavor, make a nigga wanna dig up in they drawers

For the burner, catch a body

I got styles like karate

Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you

Like a cantaloupe

Hope you got a rope to hang yourself

I rob for self, from brooklyn, where else

Fat like a lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop

Not even lois lnae could get the scoop

What you think I'm stupid

My crew is mad deep

I hope you niggas sleep

[b.g.]

I throw a bomb through you window

Burn you up and your hoe

I catch your mama going to therapy

And cut her throat

You lil' sister walking home from school

I abduct her, then I fuck her

I hit ya park close up with the louisville slugger

Bgeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker

I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters

Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my nigga

I'm on v.l. if you want me, get some my nigga, come on

[big tymer]

Thuggin is my thing, if I'm beefing I'm banginhg

Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper

Haters, I don't like'em, bitches, I don't trust'em

Niggas, I can't stand'em, I creep down and pluck'em

Strap say in my hand, I gotta protect mine

Niggas trying to pull it off, pop goes the nine

That's how it gotta be in these uptown streets

And a nigga like me, I play the game for keep

[juvenile]

I remember when niggaz slang heroin up in balloons

I paid attention to everything , from killings to cartoons

Got a picture of malcolm x on the wall in my room bitch

Want some more nigga, fuck with me i'ma doom shit

Nigga give me dope, I accept it, but don't respect him

Put my foot in they rectum right after I dome check 'em

I be popping d, smoking weed, and full of that hennesey

Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary

Everybody whisper in ears when they gone mention me

I been out doing it for years, since elementary

Real good relationship with guns and drugs

Because my whole neighborhood consist of crook and thugs

Everything is my own shit cause I don't fuck with scrubs

I don't need you harassing me when I'm up in the club

Trying to hustle a nigga, asking me for a dub

Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, cause that's what I love

[turk]

I know you bitches know that I ain't to be played with

Dont have no picks and chooses who get they head split

They die quick, fuckin' with turk, wodie get whacked

Spend a bin with kevin and randy leave ya flat on you back

And trust that, ain't bout to let no nigga steal me

Fuck that, I bust back with 223

Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep

Innocent people move 'cause somebody fix'n to get split

[lil' wayne]

Na, na, it's iceberg shorty, lordy have mercy

Come from under my shirts and flip'em and reverse'em

I'm coming so alert them

(ur, ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting

You haven't seen the worst and

I'm right near you and my gun blast quick, dog

Could kill you so run, dash, get gone

Wodies movin slow around this time they got bricks dog

I ain't got bricks dog, nigga break it off, what

[puff daddy]

Un huh, b.i.g. with the cash money millionaires, forever

Juvenile, lil' wayne, baby, turk, b.g., manny fresh

Slim, ceo, and me p. diddy, b.i.g, born again

And we won't stop, get money niggas

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