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Notorious Thugs Lyrics

Artist: Notorious B.I.G.
Album: Life After Death

[Featuring Bone Thugs N Harmony]
Chorus: repeat 4X
It's Bone and Biggie Biggie (repeat 8X)
Let's Ride (repeat 3X)
Get High (repeat 3X)
Verse One: Biggie Bizzy Bone Krayzie Bone
Armed and dangerous/aint too many can bang with us/straight up weed no
dust label us notorious. Thug ass niggas dat love to bust its
strange to us
ya'll niggas be scramblin gamblin/up in restaurants with mandolins
violins. We just sittin' here tryin to win, try not to sin/high off
weed and
lots of gin/so much smoke need oxygen/steadily countin' them
Benjamins. Nigga
u should too, if u knew, what this game'll do to u/been in this shit
'92/look at all the bullshit l been thru/so called beef with u know
who/fuck a few female stars or two/then a bluelight niggas knew like
Mike-shiiit not to be fuck wit. Muthafucka betta duck quick..cuzz me
and my
dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim/go operation
just to
kick da game. Spit yo' game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your
squeeze your clip and hit the right one/pass dat weed l gotta light
them niggas l gotta fight one/all them hoes l gotta like one/our
situation is
a tight one/what u wanna do? fight or run? Seems to me dat you'll take
Bone and Big nigga die slowly/l'ma tell u like a nigga told me, cash
everything around me. Shiiit lyrically, niggas can't see me, fuck it,
buy the
coke, cook the coke, cut it, blow the bitch before u caught yourself
it--nigga wit a Benz fuckin it. Doesn't it seem odd to u/Big comes
thru wit
mobs and crews/Goodfellas down to da Mo' Thug dudes/who's da killa? me
or you?
(We forgive you for you know not what you do)
Seven A.M. woke in da mornin' wit henn and caffiene and green and
no dough so pop a couple of dough, Lil' Rippsta..nigga mista clean,
deep--deep in my tumble and now to get, sentimentally steamed, wit
my..instrumelody, and heated especially ball your team, and a 45
indeed will
beam now between da scenes destroy your dreams, you willin to die
see/how many faces when l cause the scene. We mean mug, Mo' Thugs
tyrin to be
perfect--disciples, when its survival told by the double edged sword
six rivals spittin' fire this da real truth bitch, breakin down for
lies my
messiah steady get ready for armogeddon shoot 6-5. lt's wild, bless da
the one dat became a man/put in positions out and we perve/all that l
had to
do was stare. Test me now, contend never no surrender no pretend/pick
up my
pen/ and my hemp/all in my trust a friend, friend. Hey! open and lets
see if
ya' real, we all suited dig bout 4 in da mornin', maybe we aint
marchin' we
shootin', and then they recruitin' theirs they forgot..everyday in da
we start em' off endin with hit em' up out with a pen and pad hit me
led now
kick it......
Nigga roll wit Bone up into da dayz of ours, to the dome wit a shot or
never do toss on da curb/me feelin' da urge to sperve, when l'm broke
fucks and givin dat mossburg swerve. Up into my bag, cuz l gotta get
my mask
and shells--to put in this 12 guage sawed off, get em' all off, nigga
loss, take it all off, got a nigga caught doe. For the Bone and
seemin' to thug in da cut--to let da mo' how many pullin aint
if ya stick em' we buckin' em guns dats fucked up. Now lemme get down
wit da
crime, gotta go purchase a dime/put in a state to get down for da
crime/smokin da reefa to ease my mind, swig some wine. Step on da
block when
da rocks what will l be servin' them dummies see/gotta buck em' on
down if he
come back talkin like gimme back my money. Thuggin wit me killaz, need
us a
leader or lick up when niggas aint got shit/with a sawed off pump
chrome 38
pistol now who ready to get bent. Nigga like me feenin' for them green
leaves, but l aint had no dough/gotta make some money so, l'm makin my
rocks if l go broke.
Chorus 2X
Verse Two: Layzie Bone
Lil' Lay hey comin in a form of scripture, finna get ya and hit ya wit
magic/droppin' down lick but l call on my gadgets, with a automatic
status we
spray time to load da glocks but l'm thinkin not, there's another he
tellin me do what l gotta do/so l up my pipe a nigga die tonight, and
alwayz waitin for da boys in blue.--Biggie boots on my ass now go'n
right the
cellular phone and call Bone what's happenin'/grab a ten of real
niggas start
packin', cuz a muthafucka try to get me in a jackin' and l did em'.
Hit em'
right between the eyes da spot was wise wanna test a nigga's size and
it cost
em'/nigga fuck around wit da wrong shit ya'll get mo' murdered all
day, all
day. We done paved da way and l'm on da run/l'ma call my boys and
bring all
da guns/ya'll niggas wanna have a lil' fun wit number one, one, in a
red red
rum rum rum rum rum rum, wit a red red rum rum rum rum rum rum, wit a
red red
Chorus to fade


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