The Notorious B.I.G., K-Ci, JoJo, Nas - I Really Want to Show You lyrics

Wooo! There's gonna be a lot
Of punchin' in this motherfucker!
Y'all better be swift with that punch button
Jack! Biggie! - Biggie!

I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers
Mad buddha abuser but they don't know about
Your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray
So you can reminisce
And wish, you wasn't livin so devilish
Ssshit i remember I was just like you
Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D wasn't B-IG
I had to get P-A-ID that's
Why my mom's hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went
For twenty down South
Packed up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
For chumps tryin' to stop my flow
And what they don't know will
Show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment
He wasn't tryin' to hear it
Smoking mad Newports 'cause I'm due in court
For an assault that I caught in Bridgeport
New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand cause man

Come and run with me -
I really wanna show you
How I run the streets -
I really wanna show you
How I'm clockin' G's - I
Really wanna show you come and run with me -
I really wanna show you

I had the master plan
I'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland
With my man Two Tecs to
Take over this projects
They call him Two Tecs, he tote two TECs
And when he start to bust
He like to ask: "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the Amtrak
With the crack in the crack of her ass
Two pounds of hash in the stash
I wait for hon to make some quick cash
I told her she could be Lieutenant
Bitch got gassed
At last, I'm literally loungin' black
Sittin' back
Countin' double digit thousand stacks
Had to re-up see what's up with my peeps
Toyota Deal-a Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call
It couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a
Town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta
Over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she won't snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks
I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy - She'll be home in three
Until then I looks out for the whole family
A true G, that's me! Blowing like a bubble
In the everyday struggle

Come and run with me -
I really wanna show you
How I run the streets -
I really wanna show you
How I'm clockin' G's - I
Really wanna show you come and run with me -
I really wanna show you

I'm seeing body after body
And our mayor Giuliani
Ain't tryin' to see no black
Man turn to John Gotti

Guns and diamonds
Bitches put they tongues where
The sun ain't shinin'
Take keys 'til they spot us
Snakes flee with consignment
This kid he got his crib raided
Police found grams
They locked up, his whole fam moms, sister
His old man nigga bailed his moms out
Then he told on his man
Now they home, actin like nuttin wrong
Hustlin again
He tried to be the next Frank White
And Escobar pickin up coke a fiend holds
It in a separate car
Cooks it up til it's bright white
Cut it tight right
Then he slings it to the fiends
Lookin like Fright Night
Coppin the motorbikes, the scooters
Countin dough on computers
High technology dealers
To the users and losers
Half leg DiDi, try to swap drug for TV's
Stores run out of baking soda from BK to QB
My niggas die for the cause, 45 on the drawer
City laws made by Big Nas and Biggie Smalls
Bitches, holdin my weight in
They titties and bras
My bitches out of state get busy
While they pushin my cars
Callin me up, callin me baller
Call for they cut
Pretty hoes bring me my cash
Swallow all of this nut
Seats on the Bent' stay nasty, push the dash
For the stash box is where the
Cash be watchin for task force
Cause I know they comin but
I'm reachin my goal fuck bummin
I'm makin sure I leave this
Whole game wit somethin
Crib in West Palms for my dime
Crib for my moms
Ridiculous, you lookin at the
Next Nicholas Barnes, baby