If you compare this song to, say, Candy Shop by 50 Cent, it is really no comparison.This article does not cite any sources. That doesn't mean he was the only good rapper, but by that time, he was gone, Tupac was gone, Dre had already released The Chronic, and rap was beginning to descend into what it is today.absolute garbage. I always said that rap died when Biggie died. Matt from Millbrae, CaThis is one of the best rap songs.Breige from Co.clare, Irelandit's in 10 Things I Hate ABout You at the house party when Kat starts to dance on the table.The chorus is a direct steal from Slick Rick but it sounds like his own work. Paul from London, EnglandArguably Biggy's best, and a testimony to his inventiveness and ability to make any sample work for him.Jason from Boulder, Co"La Di Da Di" was not, obviously, "sampled" for the chorus.Flo from Toulouse, FranceMy girlfriend and me we love this song !!! Check Lady Saw's "No Long Talking" remix using this riddim."between the sheets" as opposed to "big poppa". but i prefer listening to alperts "rise" to hypnotize. Nick from Nyc, Nybiggie - greatest rapper ever.Yet he never tarnished the original song, as i've listened to the many songs from which he sampled he almost makes it as good as the original. Nathan from From The Country Of, CanadaWallace made his songs around sampling, yet he changed so much about the song he could make it his own.Tom from St Catharines, CanadaThis song was NOT produced by P.Demo from San Anton Tx, Txstait up this is one of the realist nigga from brooklyn no doubt bout that.Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind Publisher: BMG Rights Management, DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Wixen Music Publishing Writer/s: Andy Armer, Christopher Wallace, Deric Micheal Angelettie, Ron Badazz, Ronald Anthony Lawrence, Sean Combs
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid Tell them hoes, take they clothes off slowly (slowly) Leave that ass leakin', like rapper demos (ha) Girlfriend, here's a pen, call me 'round ten (ten)Ĭome through, have sex on rugs that's Persian (that's right)Ĭome up to your job, hit you while you workin' (uh) So get with this nigga, it's easy (uh-huh) I know you sick of this, name brand nigga wit'įlows, girls say he's sweet like licorice (uh-huh) I can fill ya wit' real millionaire shit (I can fill ya)Įscargot, my car go one-sixty, swiftly (come on) Richer than Richie, 'til you niggas come and get me (come on) Your daughter's tied up in a Brooklyn basement Tits and bras, ménage à trois, sex in expensive carsĬondo paid for (uh-huh), no car payment (uh-uh)Īt my arraignment, note for the plaintiff That's how most of these so-called gangsters pass (bye-bye)Īt last, a nigga rappin' bout blunts and broads Gon' blast, squeeze first, ask questions last (haha) Them niggas ride dicks, Frank White push the sixīulletproof glass, tints if I want some ass Now who's the real dookie? Meanin', who's really the shit? prefer Versace (that's right)Īll Philly hoes know it's Moschino (c'mon)Įvery cutie wit a booty bought a Coogi (ha) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (ha) Sometimes your words just hypnotize me (hypnotize)Īnd I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh) Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)īiggie, Biggie, Biggie (uh-huh), can't you see? (Uh) Packin', askin', "Who want it?" (who want it?) So I just speak my piece, keep my piece (come on, now)Ĭubans with the Jesus piece, with my peeps (thank you, God) Recently, niggas frontin' ain't sayin' nothin' (nothin') Never lose, never choose to, bruise crews whoĭo somethin' to us (come on), talk go through us (through us)Ĭlose like Starsky and Hutch, stick the clutchĭare I squeeze three at your cherry M-3 (take that, take that)īang every MC easily, busily (take that, haha) Timbs for my hooligans in Brooklyn (that's right)ĭead right, if the head right, Biggie there e'ry night
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