Omar the Great, The Notorious B.I.G. - Untouchable lyrics
The Notorious B.I.G. [Christopher George Latore Wallace] Brooklyn, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Omar the Great, The Notorious B.I.G. - Untouchable lyrics]
Lyrically I’m, untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
I got, super powers and techniques
Persuading powerful people to be
A little more adjustable (Blaow)
Egos are razor-tongue-corruptible
Wielding weapons I realize
Everyone is cuttable (Slice)
Omar the Great is me
Forever calm and lyrically destructible
I love how clumsy words can be <3
If the gameplay is sane
Then the players dysfunctional
Kid Soul Beats and smiths the combustable
Into the Untouchable (Heat)
I spit the spark on your brains' debris
My words burn holes for your eye to peek
This Dexbuild teaches you to sneak real sleek
Just seek the smoke that reeks (Ew)
‘Cause you know my volcanic flow is scorchin’
Omar the Great is up, no longer dormant!
Hot lava flyin' from explosion
Prayin', givin' thanks blessings rain
Down and warm us creating from the formless
Waking well funded feeling wondrous
Unencumbered in vast abundance (yeah)
They say The Great slays then hibernates
In treasure caves with the dimes of dames
My armor forged cozy, uncrushable
To savor the quest and get
Blunted in a sick dungeon
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Thankful for how great I feel
Now witness my reflection fill
With the blood I spill
From this verse I kill
God forgive me for slaughtering the illPlease
Help discipline my craft and skill
Look inside my mind and find
Lines and rhymes autopsied
The bars Pac, Cube and Biggie bodied
Still soggy from coffee surrounded
With rough drafts recopied
Shining oddly alongside the
Great ones embodied
Recording like the mic is heaven
Sent with a pleasant scent
Tracking what my mind
X-Acto-Knifes and photocopies
My squad mobs in black vans and black hoodies
Pop punk vibin’ Sendin’ goodie-goodies
Murdered outfit, music duties blarin’ loud
Can’t help but impress the cuties starin’ now
Lookie-Lookies lookin' for my notebooks
Hidden so a crook can’t steal ‘em
But only a crook can reveal ‘em
Stealin’ presence gettin’ took
Everywhere I look great vibes I find
One more time
Everywhere I look great vibes I find
Here and Now I Am sendin’ ‘em signed
The G-R-E-A T pS lyrically I’m
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
I got, super powers and techniques
Persuading powerful people to be
A little more adjustable (Blaow)
Egos are razor-tongue-corruptible
Wielding weapons I realize
Everyone is cuttable (Slice)
Omar the Great is me
Forever calm and lyrically destructible
I love how clumsy words can be <3
If the gameplay is sane
Then the players dysfunctional
Kid Soul Beats and smiths the combustable
Into the Untouchable (Heat)
I spit the spark on your brains' debris
My words burn holes for your eye to peek
This Dexbuild teaches you to sneak real sleek
Just seek the smoke that reeks (Ew)
‘Cause you know my volcanic flow is scorchin’
Omar the Great is up, no longer dormant!
Hot lava flyin' from explosion
Prayin', givin' thanks blessings rain
Down and warm us creating from the formless
Waking well funded feeling wondrous
Unencumbered in vast abundance (yeah)
They say The Great slays then hibernates
In treasure caves with the dimes of dames
My armor forged cozy, uncrushable
To savor the quest and get
Blunted in a sick dungeon
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Thankful for how great I feel
Now witness my reflection fill
With the blood I spill
From this verse I kill
God forgive me for slaughtering the illPlease
Help discipline my craft and skill
Look inside my mind and find
Lines and rhymes autopsied
The bars Pac, Cube and Biggie bodied
Still soggy from coffee surrounded
With rough drafts recopied
Shining oddly alongside the
Great ones embodied
Recording like the mic is heaven
Sent with a pleasant scent
Tracking what my mind
X-Acto-Knifes and photocopies
My squad mobs in black vans and black hoodies
Pop punk vibin’ Sendin’ goodie-goodies
Murdered outfit, music duties blarin’ loud
Can’t help but impress the cuties starin’ now
Lookie-Lookies lookin' for my notebooks
Hidden so a crook can’t steal ‘em
But only a crook can reveal ‘em
Stealin’ presence gettin’ took
Everywhere I look great vibes I find
One more time
Everywhere I look great vibes I find
Here and Now I Am sendin’ ‘em signed
The G-R-E-A T pS lyrically I’m
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a 600, blunted in a 600