The Notorious B.I.G., Cash Money Millionaires - Hope You Niggas Sleep lyrics

The Notorious B.I.G.

The Notorious B.I.G. [Christopher George Latore Wallace] Brooklyn, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸

[The Notorious B.I.G., Cash Money Millionaires - Hope You Niggas Sleep lyrics]

Yeah bad Boy
Cash Money 2000, baby!

Check the pain I inflict, like a convict
The Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor
Straight up Henny with no chaser
Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts
Yeah, I pop plenty shit
Chump, I'm making hit's
No time for the crack rock and shit
Took it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes
Getting paid from the devils
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
Of the B-IG-G-IE, you know it's me
Hoes, I thought you know I'm
Smooth as a baby's ass
Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass


Get in your ass
The Brooklyn-born Teflon Don, wrecking shop
Getting props, proving nobody drops
Words as potent as the
Blunt smoking Bed-Stuy bandit
And niggas just can't understand it
I bust a cap for the
Brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock, and Clinton
You know my shit is hitting
Yeah, ya'll, a fly nigga, Biggie Smalls
Kicking flavor
Make a nigga wanna dig up in their drawers
For the burner, catch a body
I got styles like karate
Jujit'su, when I hit you then I split you
Like a cantaloupe
Hope you got a rope to hang yourself
I rob for self from Brooklyn, where else?
Fat like a Lexus coupe, I ripped your troop
Not even Lois Lane could get the scoop
What you think, I'm stupid?
My crew is mad deep i hope you niggas sleep

I throw a bomb through your window
Burn you up and your ho
I catch your mama going to
Therapy and cut her throat
Your little sister walking home from school
I abduct her, then I fuck her
I hit your park close up
With the Louisville Slugger
BG-zy is the hustler, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust
Heads by the best head-busters
Cluckers, you know I got 'em, two for one
My nigga
I'm on VL if you want me, get some my nigga
Come on

Thugging is my thing if I'm beefing
I'm banging slanging, it's in my nature
Gotta be about my paper
Haters, I don't like 'em bitches
I don't trust 'em niggas, I can't stand 'em
I creep down and pluck 'em
Strap stay in my hand, I gotta protect mine
Niggas trying to pull it off, "pop
" goes the nine that's how it got to be
In these uptown streets and a nigga like me
I play the game for keeps

I remember when niggas slang
Heroin up in balloons
I paid attention to everything
From killings to cartoons
Got a picture of Malcolm X on
The wall in my room, bitch
Want some old nigga? Fuck with
Me, I'mma do 'em, shit
Nigga give me dope, I accept it
But don't respect him
Put my foot in their rectum right
After I dome checked 'em
I be popping D, smoking weed
And full of that Hennesey
Fresh off the streets on my
Way to the penitentiary
Everybody whisper in ears when
They gonna mention me i been out doing it
For years -since elementary
Real good relationship with guns and drugs
Because my whole neighborhood consists
Of crook and thugs
Everything is my own shit cause
I don't fuck with scrubs
I don't need you harassing me when
I'm up in the club
Trying to hustle a nigga, asking me for a dub
Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling
Cause that's what I love

I know you bitches know that I
Ain't to be played with
Don't have no picks and chooses
Who get they head split
They die quick, fucking with Turk
Wodie get whacked
Spend a bin with Kevin and Randy
Leave ya flat on you back and trust that
Ain't bout to let no nigga steal me
Fuck that, I bust back with a 223
Big and full of that raw with no
Cut and be ready to creep
Innocent people move cause somebody
Fixing to get split

Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, Lordy have mercy
Come from under my shirts
And flip'em and reverse'em
I'm coming so alert them
(Ur, Ur) fore I hurt them
Desert eagle bursting
You haven't seen the worst and
I'm right near you and my gun blast quick
Dog could kill you so run, dash, get gone
Wodies movin slow around this time
They got bricks dog
I ain't got bricks dog, nigga break it off
What

Un huh, BIG with the Cash Money Millionaires
Forever
Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, BG
Manny Fresh
Slim, CEO, and me P diddy, BIG, Born Again
And we won't stop, get money niggas

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