Monday, January 26, 2009

You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

[Puff Daddy]Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of deathI will fear no evil -- for you are with meYour rod and your staff, they comfort meYou prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemiesYou annoint my head with oil, my cup overflowsSurely goodness and love will follow me -- all the days of my lifeAnd I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever[Notorious B.I.G.]Niggaz in my faction so black askin questionsStrictly gun testin, coke measurinGivin pleasure in the Benz-itoHittin fanny, spendin chips at Manny'sHope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like kitesRun up in your crib, wrap you up in your pillow sheetsSix up in your wig piece, nigga deceaseMWA, may you rest in peaceWith my Sycamore style, more sicker than yoursFour-four, and if they fall drawThere's my pilot, he steals my liv, gets my divShit's official, only, the Feds I fearHere's a tissue, stop your blood clot cryinThe kids to Don, everybody buyin -- no lyinSo don't you get suspiciousI'm Big Dangerous you're just a Lil ViciousAs I leave my competition, with sporated styleClimb the ladder to success escalator styleHold y'all breath, I told y'all -- deathcontrols y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhhI spit phrases that'll thrill youYou're nobody til somebody kills you[chorus]You're nobody, til somebody, kills you(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)You're nobody, til somebody, kills you(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)Uhh, uhhWatch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky TarantinoAsk Nino, he knowGreen with envy, the green tempts meto make the richest enemy, and take their cheeseTake their spots, take their keys, make my facultylive happily, ever after in laughterHah, never seen Cristal pour fasterAnd to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze leadThree of mine dead, nuttin left to dobut tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshedIncidents like this I take tripsLay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tourPush a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galoreTold me meet em in the future later, they'll take me shoppinbuy me lavender and fuschia GatorsIntroduce me to playa haters and heavy weightersRich bitch shit, drinkin Cristaltil they piss the shit, uhhThorough bitches, death to any borough bitchesBe in spots where they were no bitches, you feel meReminesce on dead friends tooYou're nobody til somebody kills you[chorus 2X]Uhh, uhhYou can be the shit, flash the fattest fiveHave the biggest dick, but when your shell get hitYou ain't worth spit, just a memoryRemember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)Silly cat, more sway than the rainSways with the G'n game, had the country framedbefore Dana Dane, thought he ran with KaneI can't recall his name, wasn't he that kidthat nearly lost half his brain over two grams of cocaine?Gettin his dick sucked by Crackhead CorainneA puff of shame, dude's the lame, what's his name?Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?[chorus 2X (fades)]

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