Ready to Die
B.I.G. Notorious lyrics
B.I.G. Notorious lyrics
"You'll See Lyrics"
Millenni Lyrics
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Chi che sa di che siamo capaci tutti Vanificato il limite oramai Vanificato il limite Si avvicina l'inverno Soffice crepitio sulla terra Pomeriggio dolce assolato terso Sotto un cielo slavo del Sud Slavo cielo del Sud non senza grazia (sistema evocativo in atto accesso obbligato zona rischio) Salgo Lento, leggero Caldo Buffo animale Penetrante ma sale Un Ultimo Pensiero Odora di te Mi Distendo Aprendomi Tensione verticale Rallenta il mio respiro Scende in profondit Si adatta al soffio del mondo pomeriggio dolce assolato terso Sotto un cielo slavo del Sud pieno di grazia (sequenze disturbate eccesso sovraccarico pericolo pericolo) In basso In fondo Gi La Mia Testa Tagliata<
featuring The L.O.X. Puff Daddy
Intro: Puff Daddy
(Don't stop I'm not finished yet [8x])
Do you ever ask yourself when are they ever gonna stop?
Do you ever ask yourself when are they gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ever ask yourself when are they gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ever ask yourself
When those Bad Boy are GONNA STOP MAKING ALL THIS MONEY?!
Verse One: Styles Paniro
I lick shots at intruders
Take the coke money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now I'll play the back of the cruiser
Light another sack for the three time losers
Pour out some beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and gentleman
Bullets will leave you tremblin'
Shooken up
I got my cuban mommy cooking up
We got it all from Heron to Fishscale
New York to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a fiver strobes
Going around the globe, hunnies wearing silk robes
Time to flip the script, bust the whip
Legend with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, catch me if you can
I'm a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and bury the bricks in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
Corporate Protopop Lyrics
Corporate Protopop" by Cop Shoot Cop You're a demanding consumer, And you demand instant gratification. Your needs are our main concern. Let's be honest, As consumers we all have needs and desires. Trouble is, we supress them In nature, as in the business world, Now there are winners and there are losers. But does the predator pity the prey? I don't think so. It's not just unnatural, it's plain unhealthy. Nurture your desires. Cultivate your desires. Let them grow and flower into the blossom that is greed. You see, you are needed. Your greed provides this country With the fertile financial soil in which the roots of exploitation Can spread, live, grow and flourish. This in turn furnishes you, The consumer, the standard of living you've
Corporate Protopop" by Cop Shoot Cop You're a demanding consumer, And you demand instant gratification. Your needs are our main concern. Let's be honest, As consumers we all have needs and desires. Trouble is, we supress them In nature, as in the business world, Now there are winners and there are losers. But does the predator pity the prey? I don't think so. It's not just unnatural, it's plain unhealthy. Nurture your desires. Cultivate your desires. Let them grow and flower into the blossom that is greed. You see, you are needed. Your greed provides this country With the fertile financial soil in which the roots of exploitation Can spread, live, grow and flourish. This in turn furnishes you, The consumer, the standard of living you've
Chorus: Puff Daddy
Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do
What you gonna do when they come for you
(Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun cocking) you'll se [2x]
Interlude: Puff Daddy
See, it's 1996 man,
And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95.
We gonna keep hittin' you in your head with all that
FLAAAAAAAAAVVAAAAAAAAA
Verse Two: Jadakiss
Yeah aight then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X amount the flows
Ain't nothin' change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, take all your strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the green
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your duel cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me
Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I both know, the flow is coming B
When you want it? now or later?
I get mine and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators
With my mega click, involved in Montega bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we roll mega thick
Up north where they bust your man
In the custom van, interrupt your plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do? nothin'
So let's keep things rationalized
Everything I write better nationalize
I'm into gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole aura
Gonna Be Alright Lyrics
I stood at attention didn't bother to mention the hopes in suspension it's gonna be The key is the waiting although it gets grating without hesitating say it's gonna be alright Drenched in hypocrisy all hardened by the lunacy but it's gonna be alright, gonna be alright The truth is not pretty and the lies they come so easily it's gonna be alright Gonna be alright Always a part of me that screams to just let it be gonna be alright, gonna be alright When things don't go your way these three things you gotta say it's gonna be alright, alright Three things you gotta say when things don't seem to go your way Grasp on to sacrifice if you fear it than you better think twice it's gonna be alright, gonna be alright Shame on the weaker ones when all is said and all is done it's gonna be alright, gonna be alright Stand up to
Pussy wasn't all that, that's why I never called her I stood at attention didn't bother to mention the hopes in suspension it's gonna be The key is the waiting although it gets grating without hesitating say it's gonna be alright Drenched in hypocrisy all hardened by the lunacy but it's gonna be alright, gonna be alright The truth is not pretty and the lies they come so easily it's gonna be alright Gonna be alright Always a part of me that screams to just let it be gonna be alright, gonna be alright When things don't go your way these three things you gotta say it's gonna be alright, alright Three things you gotta say when things don't seem to go your way Grasp on to sacrifice if you fear it than you better think twice it's gonna be alright, gonna be alright Shame on the weaker ones when all is said and all is done it's gonna be alright, gonna be alright Stand up to
It's all about quick whips and fast knicks
Gats with mad clips, TV's in your whips
My style tight like Gotti when I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the buckle
Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer with the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill shits match
Runnin' around all crazy twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz that come to gamble with small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I never knew y'all
Your click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all
Chorus
Verse Three: Sheek Luchion
Yo, hard as it is to make a buck I ain't tryin' to get stuck
So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I don't give a fuck
It's all about respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies crushin' grapes
So I go down to my steam room and give a long prayer
Knowing that one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor
Fatigued out in my house or office
Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the town supports this
(Uh-hun)
My staff rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and holdin' parades for the lifers groups
Now what you gon' do?
When they come for you
The same thing you been doing
Eye screwing
And bubble gum chewing (whoooh)
While me and my mans are pursuin'
Who you think the ladies are enhancin'
Rocking Vansons I'm dancing in the mansion
So cheers to life of the ice in your chains and your watches
And you'll see how
Cool People Lyrics
Now, you're the last thing i remember Step inside the other gender So fulfill the plan Maybe then i'll understand- Trade it for the other one Your last thought is what you become; Smells of leather, school cafes It hurt the first time i was laid They gave me nine, but i want ten And when i do come back again Snake-hipped Tight-lipped James Dean on a saturday night The wild one's Depp's fun The Marlon Brando we loved to like I made my choice No Hayward or Myrna Loy I'm comin' back as a boy It's not that i'm so discontented I just want to be reinvented We all need that change A chance to feel the strange Let every father be a mother Every sister be a brother A demigod or saboteur Next time i'll be a him and n
wo lock this Now, you're the last thing i remember Step inside the other gender So fulfill the plan Maybe then i'll understand- Trade it for the other one Your last thought is what you become; Smells of leather, school cafes It hurt the first time i was laid They gave me nine, but i want ten And when i do come back again Snake-hipped Tight-lipped James Dean on a saturday night The wild one's Depp's fun The Marlon Brando we loved to like I made my choice No Hayward or Myrna Loy I'm comin' back as a boy It's not that i'm so discontented I just want to be reinvented We all need that change A chance to feel the strange Let every father be a mother Every sister be a brother A demigod or saboteur Next time i'll be a him and n
Chorus
Verse Four: The Notorious B.I.G.
Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but ain't livin' it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the willy
Hitchlin' cocked M-1's and nine millies
Stories like a motherfucker (that's right)
Model bitches wondering if I'm a fuck with her
She know I treats my bitches like Ivana
Dolce and Gabana
Dippin'
Big poppa never slippin'
H-class diamonds shinin'
Dinner with the wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking cigars in Bogota
With Colombian niggaz named Panama
And Englique and shit
Games we play life endin'
Bitches bending over with ease
For a pair of Moschino jeans
And Donna Karan tank tops I got your bank stopped
Singles on top
Benjamins
Under the rest of 'em
Advancin'
>From duplex to mansion
Stashing keys hidin' G's overseas
VCR's in my V's
Game elevates, money I make
Gets your stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribean, white sands
Discusing plans with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and system
That leaves your rear views tremblin'
What you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude
Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted, take my dick and deep throat it
Outro:
You'll see (Don't stop), you'll see