Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics
Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics
"I Love the Dough Lyrics"
Pay Your Dues (aka Did Everybody Pay Their Dues?) Lyrics
(Jagger/Richards) Chief to scorn his friends make love to his re-la-tions He beats his wife and made her life a to-tal wet va-ca-tion Now did everybody pay their dues? Now did end up with tribal blues? All the braves and squaws and the maids and the whores Did, everybody pay their dues? He's a tribal chief his name is called dis-order His flesh and blood he tears it up when acting right is nor-mal Now did everybody p
(Jagger/Richards) Chief to scorn his friends make love to his re-la-tions He beats his wife and made her life a to-tal wet va-ca-tion Now did everybody pay their dues? Now did end up with tribal blues? All the braves and squaws and the maids and the whores Did, everybody pay their dues? He's a tribal chief his name is called dis-order His flesh and blood he tears it up when acting right is nor-mal Now did everybody p
*dice game intro*
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
Hah, what, I like this
Uhh, uhh, I like this
What? Uhh, what?
Uhh
Verse One: Jay-Z
We push the hottest V's, peel fast
through the city, play Monopoly with real cash
Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they saditty ass
And parotta be, somethin you cats got to see
And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
Bein broke is childish and I'm quite grown
Run up in the club with the ice on, me and Paisan'
Scope the spot out, see somethin nice and I'm gone
You cats is home, screamin the fight's on
I'm in the fifteen hundred seats, watchin Ty-son
Same night, same fight
But one of us cats ain't playin right, I let you tell it
People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get
and any chance you hit, we live for the moment
Makes sense don't it? Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles bone ch
Rebel Prince Lyrics
Where is my master the rebel prince Who will shut all of these windows It's these windows all around me It's these windows who are telling me To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness Where is my master the rebel prince Bet breaking everything trying to get to me In this two-bit hotel Just to me before this windowsill Does rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness Oh I can see him now Though it's so far away Amongst the roving crow
icks that pay for hors d'ourvesWhere is my master the rebel prince Who will shut all of these windows It's these windows all around me It's these windows who are telling me To rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness Where is my master the rebel prince Bet breaking everything trying to get to me In this two-bit hotel Just to me before this windowsill Does rid my dirty mind of all of its preciousness Oh I can see him now Though it's so far away Amongst the roving crow
and rack up frequent flier mileage
Chorus: Angela Winbush
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.
I'm poppin Magnums while Jigga bag somethin
Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CD's and the best tapes
Don't forget the vinyl, take girls break spinals
Biggie be Richie like Lionel, shit
You seen the Jesus, dipped to H classes
Ice project off lights, chick flashes
Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
Rock top fashions
Ain't shit changed, except the number after the dot
on the Range, way niggaz look at me now, kinda strange
I hate y'all too
Rather be in Carribean sands with Rachael
It's unreal, out the blue Frank White got sex appeal
Bitches used to go, "Ewww!"
Still
Sepulchral Wispers Lyrics
THE MOON RISES FULL IN THE DARK NIGHT SKY CASTING SHADOWS UPON THE SNOW COVERED TREES THE WINTER WINDS BRING SOLITUDE AN EERIE SILENCE THAT HAUNTS MY SOUL THE WINDSWEPT FROST ENGULFS MY BODY AS I WALK INTO THE ENCHANTED WOODS A BLANKET OF WHITE COVERS MY PATH AS I KNEEL BEFORE THE ALTAR OF STONE IN ROBES OF BLACK I LIGHT CANDLES IN MEDITATION SEALED WITHIN THE SACRED SYMBOL WITHIN THE MAGIC CIRCLE I CALL TO THE FORCES BE
ote steel, tryin to see five milTHE MOON RISES FULL IN THE DARK NIGHT SKY CASTING SHADOWS UPON THE SNOW COVERED TREES THE WINTER WINDS BRING SOLITUDE AN EERIE SILENCE THAT HAUNTS MY SOUL THE WINDSWEPT FROST ENGULFS MY BODY AS I WALK INTO THE ENCHANTED WOODS A BLANKET OF WHITE COVERS MY PATH AS I KNEEL BEFORE THE ALTAR OF STONE IN ROBES OF BLACK I LIGHT CANDLES IN MEDITATION SEALED WITHIN THE SACRED SYMBOL WITHIN THE MAGIC CIRCLE I CALL TO THE FORCES BE
off the sin-gle, for real
You ain't fazin the amazin
While your gun's raisin, mine is blazin
See you on see me all talkin to sweetness
Take it for weakness and leave quick
Blocker, Roc-a-, Fella, Bad Boy collabo
Two MC's with mad dough, ju' know!
Chorus: Angela Winbush
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
(repeat 2X)
Verse Three: Jay-Z, Notorious B.I.G.
Miracu-lous, pockets stay full
Niggaz skip the bull cause we matadors
Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the drawers
And we, clappin doors in your Acuras
Snap like, cameras on amateurs
Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours
Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
Erybody got a part to play, back to yours
Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
Play the charts like the Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
And toast Crist
First Love Lyrics
Everyone can see There's a change in me The all say I'm not the same Kid I used to be Don't go out and playu I'll just dream all day They don't know what's wrong with me And I'm too shy to say It's my first love What I'm dreaming of When I go to bed When I lay my head upon my pllow Don't know what to do My First love He thinks that I'm too young He doesn't even know Wish that I coul show him what I'm feeling Coz I'm f
al on behalf of y'allEveryone can see There's a change in me The all say I'm not the same Kid I used to be Don't go out and playu I'll just dream all day They don't know what's wrong with me And I'm too shy to say It's my first love What I'm dreaming of When I go to bed When I lay my head upon my pllow Don't know what to do My First love He thinks that I'm too young He doesn't even know Wish that I coul show him what I'm feeling Coz I'm f
Too bad for y'all, ain't too many as bad as yours
truly, do we, we laugh at y'all
Little bastards y'all
Uhh, uhh
We hit makers with acres
Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
Country house, tennis courts on horseback
Ridin decidin cracked crab or lobster
Who say mobsters don't prosper
Niggaz is actors, niggaz deserve Oscars
Me I'm, critically acclaimed, slug past your brain
Reminesce on dames who, coochie used to stink
When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
Tito smile everytime he see our faces
Cases catch more than outfield-ers
Half these rappin cats, ain't seen war
Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
Speak my name, I make em dash like Dame
Chorus: Angela Winbush
I love the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey
(repeat to fade)