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  • 作曲 : Two Pac, Wallace
    [Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
    Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
    Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
    We gonna do it like this
    Anytime you're ready, check it

    [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
    I got seven MAC-11's, about eight 38's
    Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, the ****s never ends
    You can't touch my riches
    Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 *******
    Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
    The two **** spots, the two hot Glocks
    That's how I got the ****spot
    I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
    Little Gotti got the shotty to your body
    So don't resist, or you might miss Christmas
    I tote guns, I make number runs
    I give MC's the runs drippin' when I throw my clip in
    The AK, I slay from far away
    Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
    My slow flow's remarkable, peace to Mateo
    Now we smoke **** like Tony Montana sniffed the yayo
    That's crazy blunts, mad L's
    My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells
    Oh my God, I'm dropping ****, like a pigeon
    I hope you're listenin', smacking babies at they christenin'

    [Interlude: Big Daddy Kane + 2Pac]
    ************' Biggie Smalls
    What you gonna do with it, 2Pac?
    Yeah, where the ************' thugs at?
    Throw your ************' middle finger
    We gonna do this shit like this

    [Verse 2: 2Pac]
    I thank the Lord for my many blessings
    Though I'm stressin', keep a vest for protection
    From the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
    And all my ****** in the pen, here we go again
    Ain't nothin' separating us from a MAC-10
    Born in the ghetto as a hustler
    Hold up, a straight soldier, buckin' at the busters
    No matter how you try, ****** never die
    We just retaliate with hate, then we multiply
    You see me striking down the block, hittin' corners
    Mobbin' like a ************, livin' like I wanna
    And ain't no stopping at the red lights
    I'm sideways, Thug Life, ************, crime pays
    Let the cops put they lights on; chase me, *****!
    Zig-zaggin' through the freeway; race me, *****!
    In a high-speed chase with the law
    The realest ************ that you ever saw
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Two Pac, Wallace
    [00:00.330][Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
    [00:00.390]Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
    [00:02.200]Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?
    [00:04.580]We gonna do it like this
    [00:05.910]Anytime you're ready, check it
    [00:07.300]
    [00:07.430][Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]
    [00:07.560]I got seven MAC-11's, about eight 38's
    [00:10.450]Nine 9's, ten MAC-10's, the ****s never ends
    [00:13.220]You can't touch my riches
    [00:14.930]Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 *******
    [00:18.160]Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion, the yacht
    [00:21.000]The two **** spots, the two hot Glocks
    [00:23.300]That's how I got the ****spot
    [00:24.930]I shot dread in the head, took the bread and the lamb spread
    [00:28.590]Little Gotti got the shotty to your body
    [00:30.600]So don't resist, or you might miss Christmas
    [00:33.250]I tote guns, I make number runs
    [00:35.860]I give MC's the runs drippin' when I throw my clip in
    [00:39.170]The AK, I slay from far away
    [00:41.090]Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
    [00:43.410]My slow flow's remarkable, peace to Mateo
    [00:47.310]Now we smoke **** like Tony Montana sniffed the yayo
    [00:50.190]That's crazy blunts, mad L's
    [00:51.770]My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells
    [00:53.900]Oh my God, I'm dropping ****, like a pigeon
    [00:56.440]I hope you're listenin', smacking babies at they christenin'
    [00:59.440]
    [00:59.640][Interlude: Big Daddy Kane + 2Pac]
    [00:59.930]************' Biggie Smalls
    [01:01.800]What you gonna do with it, 2Pac?
    [01:03.690]Yeah, where the ************' thugs at?
    [01:05.370]Throw your ************' middle finger
    [01:06.830]We gonna do this shit like this
    [01:08.390]
    [01:08.800][Verse 2: 2Pac]
    [01:09.100]I thank the Lord for my many blessings
    [01:10.520]Though I'm stressin', keep a vest for protection
    [01:12.940]From the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
    [01:14.420]And all my ****** in the pen, here we go again
    [01:17.000]Ain't nothin' separating us from a MAC-10
    [01:19.580]Born in the ghetto as a hustler
    [01:21.220]Hold up, a straight soldier, buckin' at the busters
    [01:24.330]No matter how you try, ****** never die
    [01:26.590]We just retaliate with hate, then we multiply
    [01:29.010]You see me striking down the block, hittin' corners
    [01:31.700]Mobbin' like a ************, livin' like I wanna
    [01:34.690]And ain't no stopping at the red lights
    [01:36.350]I'm sideways, Thug Life, ************, crime pays
    [01:39.220]Let the cops put they lights on; chase me, *****!
    [01:42.090]Zig-zaggin' through the freeway; race me, *****!
    [01:44.860]In a high-speed chase with the law
    [01:46.640]The realest ************ that you ever saw