Tytuł: Long kiss goodnight

• Wykonawca: Notorious B.I.G.
• Wyświetleń: 263

  
   [Puff Daddy]
  Mmmmmmmmm-HMM
  See.. {*echoes*}
  I told you.. {*echoes*}
  
  [Puff] See, I told y'all muh'fuckers
  [Big] Yo yo.. that stupid nigga man
  [Puff] I told y'all to stop!
  [Big] He fucked up, yo..
  [Puff] I pray for you to stop
  [Big] Yo, yo yo yo, yo.. yo.. yo..
  Yo, yo yo yo, yo..
  [Puff] But no, you didn't stop
  [Big] Yo.. yo..
  [Puff] And now, we won't stop
  
  Chorus: sung by Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
  
  Time, time for you to die
  As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight
  
  [Notorious B.I.G.]
  I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
  When I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease
  Nigga please, blood floods yo' Dungarees
  And that's just the half on my warpath
  Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
  than the average playa hater, and spectators
  buy my CD twice; they see me in the streets
  They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low doe"
  Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
  I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they clothes
  Short-change niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
  Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga
  Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be
  til Lil' Cease crippled me
  Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be
  The game sour like like a pickle be, y'all know da rules
  Move from BK to New Jeruz -- thinkin bout
  all the planes we flew, bitches, we ran through
  Now the year's new, I lay my game flat
  I want my spot back, take two
  Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggaz envious
  Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
  When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina
  Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
  Blood rushin, concussions, ain't nothin
  Catch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethin
  Sippin White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin
  I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a system
  Knockin Mase shit, face it, we hard to hit
  Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up
  Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
  Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, LONG KISS
  
  Chorus 2X
  
  {Puff Daddy - speaking over chorus}
  Now.. we don't give a fuck..
  We just absolutely.. don't give a fuck..
  Because.. there ain't no motherfuckin love here..
  There ain't no love here..
  You know, we.. we just gon' keep doin what we do
  We gon' keep FUCKIN YOU UP..
  And I'ma keep stompin your MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD IN
  you FUCKIN BITCH, c'mon!!
  {last line overlaps Biggie's next verse}
  
  [Notorious B.I.G.]
  Uhh.. I'm flamin gats, aimin at, these fuckin
  maniacs, put my name in raps, what part the
  game is that? Like they hustle backwards
  I smoke Blackwoods and Dutchies, ya can't touch me
  Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
  You're bleedin lovely, wit'chyo, spirit above me
  or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
  Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me
  Rest where the worms and the weak be
  My nine flies, baptize, rap guys
  With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most
  You hold your toast shaky, slippin tryin to break me
  Look what you made me do, brains blew
  My team in the marine-blue, six Coupe
  Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin out -- the block
  for distances, givin long kisses BITCH
  
  Chorus 2X
  
  {Puff Daddy - speaking over chorus}
  All we have to do now.. is say a prayer for you.. y'know?
  That's all we have to do, just to pray for your mind.. cause..
  Eheh, see your mind got control of your heart..
  when it's supposed to be the other way around
  Your heart's supposed to got control of your mind..
  So now, I have no feelings for you
  You have made me cold..
  {last line overlaps Biggie's next verse}
  
  [Notorious B.I.G.]
  Frank White the menacin, Chron Chron's the medicine
  I got the lettuce and, you turn green like cucumber skin
  Got the new, Hummer in the summer when I was a new comer
  then, drugs and mac-10's
  Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
  Be broke -- girls won't date you
  That's why I relate to, choke yo' ass out til your face blue
  Make you, open the safe too
  No matter how you call it (how you call it)
  this brolic, alcoholic .. {*Biggie's chorus fades in*}
  like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid
  Distribute to, kids who, take heart like Valentine
  Drink Ballentine, all the time
  Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline
  Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times
  Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe
  Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no
  
  Chorus 3X
  
  {Puff Daddy - speaking over chorus}
  See the fucked up thing is that I love you..
  yaknahmsayin?
  It's just in my nature to love you..
  I can't hate you.. cause it's not in my nature to hate you..
  You know, I don't know..
  Maybe.. I'm a different type of individual..
  But.. you have me on the line..
  and there's a thin line between love and hate
  And God forbid I cross that line..
  Cause y'all not gonna give a fuck
  I'm tellin you right, MOTHERFUCKIN, NOW!!
  THE SHIT, Y'ALL DONE STARTED, IS NEVER GONNA STOP!!!
  WE ARE NEVER GONNA STOP!!!
  And we not talkin bout.. no other rappers..
  We talkin bout YOU motherfucker
  YOU KNOW, who I'm talkin to..
  We comin for you..
  We comin for you.. ehehehehheh
  The shit's gon' feel so good..
  I'm gon' make you love me baby {*echoes*}