Born Again *
Исполнитель: Notorious B.I.G.
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* originally from the `Big Poppa` vinyl 12"<br><br>Intro: Puff Daddy<br><br>As we proceed<br>to give you what you need<br>9 to 5 motherfuckers<br>get live motherfuckers -- 2X<br><br>As we proceed<br>to give you what you need<br>East coast motherfuckers<br>Bad Boy motherfuckers<br><br>BIG - Now turn the mics up<br> Turn that mic up, yea that beat is knockin<br> to that microphone<br> Turn that shit the fuck up<br> Uh, what?<br> Turn it up louder<br> Yea, uh<br><br>As we proceed, to give you<br>what you need<br>J.M. motherfuckers<br>J.M. motherfuckers<br>9 to 5 motherfuckers<br><br>Verse One:<br><br>Who shot ya?<br>Seperate the weak from the ob-solete<br>Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets<br>It`s on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef<br>I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek<br>Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet<br>Thundering, shaking the concrete<br>Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot<br>Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots<br>Saw me in the drop, three in the corner<br><br>Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter<br>Old school new school need to learn though<br>I burn baby burn like Disco Inferno<br>Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo<br>Peel more skins than Idaho potato<br>Niggaz know, the lyrics molestin is takin place<br>Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain`t safe<br>I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses<br>Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers<br>Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools<br>Niggaz mad because I know that Cash Rules<br>Everything Around Me, two glock nines<br>Any motherfucker whispering about mines<br>And I`m, Crooklyn`s finest<br>You rewind this, Bad Boy`s behind this<br><br>Interlude:<br><br>As we proceed<br>to give you what you need<br>9 to 5 motherfuckers<br>get live motherfuckers<br><br>As we proceed<br>to give you what you need<br>East coast motherfuckers<br>Bad Boy motherfuckers<br><br>Get high motherfuckers<br>Get high motherfuckers<br>Smoke blunts motherfuckers<br>Get high motherfuckers<br>Ready to die motherfuckers<br>9 to 5 motherfuckers<br><br>Verse Two:<br><br>I seen the light excite all the freaks<br>Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps<br>Niggaz wanna creep, got ta watch my back<br>Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?<br>I switches all that, cock-sucker G`s up<br>One false move, get swiss cheesed up<br>Clip to Tec, respect I demand it<br>Slip and break the, 11th Commandment<br>Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa<br>Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya<br>I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I`m the don<br>Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm<br>You`ll die slow but calm<br>Recognize my face, so there won`t be no mistake<br>So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga<br>Brave nigga, turned front page nigga<br>Puff Daddy flips daily<br>I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey`s