Intro: Notorious B.I.G.
One one two
Check me out right here yo
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Yo the sun don’t shine forever
(BIG: You can turn the track up a little bit for me)
Turn me up yo
Can you here me?
But as long as it’s here then we might as well shine together
(BIG: All up in my ears)
Better now than never business before pleasure
(BIG: The mic is loud but the beats isn’t loud)
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
(BIG: YEAH!)
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right
Don’t make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
(BIG: YEAH! Now the mic is lower, turn the mics up)
Our music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
(BIG: Turn that shit all the way up, yeah)
You know that I’m two levels above you baby
(BIG: Music’s gettin louder)
Hug me baby, I’ma make you love me baby
(BIG: This shit is hot!)
Talkin crazy ain’t gonna get you nuthin but choked
(BIG: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke
So the only thing left now is God for these cats
And BIG you know you too hard for these cats
I’m a win cause I’m too smart for these cats
While they makin up facts (uhh) you rakin up plats
Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.
In a Commision, you ask for permission to hit em
He don’t like me, him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of satan
They say my killin’s too blatant
You hesitatin, I’m in your mama crib waitin
Duct tapin, your fam destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rob a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is my presence, never tense
Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick
Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
Anyone — Tyson, Jordan, Jackson
action, pack guns, ridiculous
And I’m, quick to bust, if my ends you touch
Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch
Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso
Now you call me Castro, my rap flows
militant, y’all faggots ain’t killin shit
Ooops Cristal keep spillin shit, you overdid it homes
You in the danger zone, you shouldn’t be alone
Hold hands and say it like me
The most shady, Frankie baby, fantastic
Graphic, tryin to make dough, like Jurassic
Parked in quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, only me
The Underboss of this holocaust
Truly yours, Frank White
Chorus: Busta Rhymes
We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? (2X)
Where the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
(repeat all 2X)
Verse Three: Puff Daddy
Put your money on the table and get your math on
Break it down, split it up, get your laugh on
See you later Dog, I’ma get my stash on
There’s a bed full of money that I get my ass on
I never lose the passion to go platinum
Said I’d live it up til all the cash gone
Ain’t that funny, only use plastic, craft it
to make classics, hotter than acid
P-D, rollin on your tape or CD
The Billboard killa, no team illa
The Fam-o, ammo, is every channel
We been hot for a long time burnin like a candle
What you can do is check your distribution
My songs bump in Houston like Scarface produced em
You ain’t gotta like me, you just mad
Cause I tell it how it is, and you tell it how it might be
Verse Four: Notorious B.I.G.
We got the shit, Mac tight, brass knuckles and flashlights
The heaers in the two-seaters, with two midas
Senoritas, kiss rings when you meet us
P-Diddy run the city, show no pity
I’m the witty one, Frank’s the crook fro
Oh I don’t want you to go!
Oh please don’t leave me alone!
Oh!
No I don’t want you to go!
Oh please don’t leave me alone!
Oh!
Dear Annett
Soon I’ll be with you before they know before the show
I’m not a whore I dance no more I’ll be with you across the border
Dearest Anastasia I’m leaving soon
I’m sorry too but burn this letter Burn my picture
They won’t know I’ve crossed the border
Love Victor
Oh I don’t want you to go!
Oh don’t leave me alone!
Oh!
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Victims – of what you’re fucking bill dictates
Victims – of all the fucking greed and hate
Victims – ’cause the fucking law always say so
Victims – in this fuckin world we know
We’re all victms
We’re a victims
We are socitey’s
Rejects
We’re all victim
We’re a victim
We are socitey’s
Rejects
Hatred – for this fucking life I fucking live
Hatred – to he fucking looks you like to give
Hatred – into life of a fucking pile pile of shit
Hatred – I just can’t wit to fucking quit
We’re all victims
We’re a victim
We are society’s
Rejects
We’re all victims
We’re a victim
We are society’s
Rejcts
Resist – what they say is always right
Resist – that is so fucking hard to fight
Resist – ’cause they control this fucking world
Resist – they control your fucking mind & soul |
Oh no, no! Please don’t tell me nothing.
Oh no, no! Why did you close the door?
You said you love me girl. I see you clear.
I know this can’t be real.
And then you fool around.
My heart is really what you want to steal.
I was trapped in your emotion.
But I never had the notion.
I was the victim of your love!
Breakin’ down.
I was the victim of your love!
Blind and deaf.
I was the victim of your love!
I was breakin down.
I was the victim of your love!
Blind and deaf.
Oh no, no!
And when you hold me tight.
Your love is all so warm and feels so right.
I touch your fingertips.
So come on girl.
Let me kiss your lips.
Let me be! Let me be!
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I took this long to find you
Now I do nothing buth think about you
And though I feel this way
You’re telling me it’s wrong
It’s more than mere insinuation
And far beyond my imagination
If you can’t tell yourself allow me
to be strong
You won’t believe but I can see
it in you eyes
(Chorus)
You’re a victim of the modern heart
In your own way afraid of falling in love
A victim of the modern heart
You turn away instead of calling it love
It’s love-it’s love
It’s not the way you planned it
There’s nothing that you can do about it
And if you feel the same why must you
play along
You’ve got him on your mind
But I’ll be there sometime
(Chorus)
You’re a victim of the modern heart
In your own way afraid of falling in love
A victim of the modern heart
You turn away instead of calling it love
It’s love-it’s love
You won’t believe but I can see
it in your eyes
You’re a victim of the modern heart
In your own way afraid of falling in love
A victim of the modern heart
You turn away instead of calling it love
It’s love-it’s love
(Repeat Chorus to Fade)
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It took a little time
But I guess you finally learned
That promises get broken
And bridges do get burned
You’ve been sittin’ through the ashes
Just tryin’ to find a flame
Holdin’ on to nothin’
You’re a victim of the game
You were standin’ way too close
To see it fall apart
There were things you couldn’t hear
‘Cause you were listenin’ with your heart
You can’t say I didn’t warn you
Now there’s no one else to blame
There’s no one quite as blind
As a victim of the game
And it don’t matter who you are
It treats everyone the same
All you need’s a heart
To be a victim of the game
You know it’s really gettin’ to you
When you take to tellin’ lies
You can try to fool your friends
But you can’t look ’em in the eye
There ain’t no standin’ tall
In the shadow of the shame
When everybody knows
That you’re a victim of the game
And it don’t matter who you are
It treats everyone the same
All you need’s a heart
To be a victim of the game
When I look into your eyes
I can really feel the pain
Starin’ in the mirror
At a victim of the game |
Well it took a little time
But I guess you finally learned
That promises get broken
And bridges do get burned
You’ve been siftin’ through the ashes
Just tryin’ to find a flame
Holdin’ on to nothin’
You’re a victim of the game
You were standin’ way too close
To see it all fall apart
And there were things you couldn’t hear
‘Cause you were listenin’ with your heart
But you can’t say I didn’t warn you
Now there’s no one else to blame
There’s on one quite as blind
As a victim of the game
And it don’t matter who you are
It treats everyone the same
All you need’s a heart
To be a victim of the game
You know it’s really gettin’ to you
When you take to tellin’ lies
And you can try to fool your friends
But you can’t look ’em in the eye
There ain’t no standin’ tall
In the shadow of the shame
When everybody knows
That you’re a victim of the game
And it don’t matter who you are
It treats everyone the same
All you need’s a heart
To be a victim of the game
Oh you know when I look into your eyes
I can really feel the pain
Starin’ in the mirror
At a victim of the game
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Copyright Kinkead 2000
He?s just a victim of Society
He can?t be like they want him to be
Went away to raise a family
He?s just a Victim of Society
Cut his hair and he shaved his face
Packed his bags and he left the race
Went away and he hid his face
All his friends think it?s such a disgrace.
He?s just a victim of Society
He can?t be like they want him to be
Went away to raise a family
He?s just a Victim of Society
Used to be so wild and free
Never really bothered anybody
fought the battle
but he lost the war
now he?s like an eagle who soars
LEAD
He?s just a victim of Society
He can?t be like they want him to be
Went away to raise a family
He?s just a Victim of Society
The peaceful die and the cruel go free
What?s the answer seem to be
He looked at things the way we?d love to see
After all he had a family
He?s just a victim of Society
Raped and Crucified so pointlessly
Just another living soul set free
He?s just a Victim of Society
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take a ride and you will see another dose of reality it’s your life that becomes a victim of me i think i’m sick and you will see because one good shot and you’ll end up dead it’s violence on the streets and it will never end the world is not built for me and your my next victim victim of reality voices screaming in my head telling me the path that i tread it’s not sane but it’s where we’re fed you’re gonna end up dead it’s not something new to me a body in the street free publicity for me and you a world we’ve known a world that is so cold
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