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Hope You Niggas Sleep

Исполнитель: Notorious B. I. G.

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[Biggie]<br>Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger<br>Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya<br>Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser<br>Watch me await ya, misplace ya<br>Put you in the back with the derelicts<br>Yeah, I pop plenty shit<br>Chump, I`m making hits<br>No time for the crack rock and shit<br>Took it to another level<br>Now I`m getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils<br>Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree<br>Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it`s me<br>Hoes I thought you know I`m smooth as a babies ass<br>Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass<br>The Brooklyn born Teflon do, wrecking shop<br>Getting props, proving nobody drops<br>Words as potent as the blunt smoking Bed-Stuy bandit<br>And niggas just can`t understand it<br>I bust a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock, and Clinton<br>You know my shit is hitting<br>Yeah ya`ll a fly nigga, Biggie Smalls<br>Kicking flavor, make a nigga wanna dig up in they drawers<br>For the burner, catch a body<br>I got styles like karate<br>Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you<br>Like a cantaloupe<br>Hope you got a rope to hang yourself<br>I rob for self, from Brooklyn, where else<br>Fat like a Lexus coupe, I`ll rip your troop<br>Not even Lois Lnae could get the scoop<br>What you think I`m stupid<br>My crew is mad deep<br>I hope you niggas sleep<br><br>[B.G.]<br>I throw a bomb through you window<br>Burn you up and your hoe<br>I catch your mama going to therapy<br>And cut her throat<br>You lil` sister walking home from school<br>I abduct her, then I fuck her<br>I hit your pa close up with the Louisville slugger<br>B.G. see is a hustler, ignorant motherfucker<br>I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters<br>Cluckers, you know I got`em 2 for 1 my nigga<br>I`m over here, look you wanna get some, my nigga, come one<br><br>[Big Tymer]<br>Thuggin is my thing, if I`m beefing I`m banginhg<br>Slanging, it`s in my nature, gotta be about my paper<br>Haters, I don`t like`em, bitches, I don`t trust`em<br>Niggas, I can`t stand`em, I creep down and pluck`em<br>Strap say in my hand, I gotta protect mine<br>Niggas trying to pull it off, pop goes the nine<br>That`s how it gotta be in these uptown streets<br>And a nigga like me, I play the game for keep<br><br>[Juvenile]<br>I remember when niggas said I won`t nothing but lose<br>I paid attention to everything , from killings to cartoons<br>Got a picture of Malcolm X on the wall in my room Bitch<br>On some old `nigga fuck with me I`m a do him shit`<br>Nigga give me dope, I accept it, but don`t respect him<br>Put my foot in they rectum<br>Right after I done checked them<br>I be popping D, smoking weed, and full of that Hennesey<br>Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary<br>Everybody whisper in ears when they gone mention me<br>I been out doing it for years, since elementary<br>Real good relationship with guns and drugs<br>Because my whole neighborhood consist of crook and thugs<br>Everything is my own shit cause I don`t fuck with scrubs<br>I don`t need you harassing me when I`m up in the club<br>Trying to hustle a nigga, asking me for a dub<br>Quarter, ki`s, and halfs is what I sling, cause that`s what I love<br><br>[Turk]<br>I know you bitches know that I ain`t to be played with<br>Dont have no picks and chooses who get they head split<br>They die quick, fucking with Turk, wardie you get whacked<br>Spraying up in your cabin with rain<br>Leave ya flat on your back, and trust that<br>Ain`t bout to let no nigga steal me<br>Fuck that, I bust back with two twenties<br>Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep<br>Innocent people move cause somebody fends to get sick<br><br>[Lil` Wayne]<br>Na, Na, it`s iceberg shorty, Lordy have mercy<br>Come from under my shirts and flip`em and reverse`em<br>I`m coming so alert them<br>(Ur, Ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting<br>You haven`t seen the worst and<br>I`m right near you and my gun blast quick, dog<br>Could kill you so run, dash, get gone<br>Wardies moving slow around this time they want brick ya`ll<br>I ain`t got bricks dog, we can break it off, what<br><br>[Puff Daddy]<br>Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever<br>Juvenile, Lil` Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh<br>Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again<br>And we won`t stop, get money niggas

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