Hope You Niggas Sleep

Notorious B.I.G.

  • 																					[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 ya'll 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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