Who shot ya? Seperate the weak from the ob-solete Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet Thundering, shaking the concrete Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots Saw me in the drop, three in the corner Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
Old school new school need to learn though I burn baby burn like Disco Inferno Burn slow like blunts with llello Peel more skins than Idaho potato Niggaz know, the lyrical molestin is takin place Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools Niggaz mad because I know that Cash Rules Everything Around Me, two glock nines Any motherfucker whispering about mines And I'm, Crooklyn's finest You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this As we proceed
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I seen the light excite all the freaks Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps Niggaz wanna creep, got ta watch my back Think the cognac and indo sack make me slack? I switches all that, cocksucker G's up One false move, get Swiss cheesed up Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
Slip and break the 11th commandment Thou shalt not fuck with raw C Poppa Feel a thousand deaths when I drop ya I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm You'll die slow but calm Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga Brave nigga, turned front page nigga Puff Daddy flips daily I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's on the rocks, tote Glocks at christenings And my cock, in the fire position and... (Get live motherfuckers Ready to Die motherfuckers) C'mere, c'mere open your fucking mouth, open your didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh? Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me? Look at you now to give you what you need Huh? Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh? Bitch-ass nigga, what?
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Who shot ya? Puff Daddy to give you what you need '95 motherfuckers