[Intro: Puff Daddy, Notorious B.I.G.]
Mmmmmmmmm-hmm
See..*echoes*
I told you..*echoes*
[Puff] see, I told y'all muh'f******
[B.I.G.] yo yo..that stupid n**** man
[Puff] I told yall to stop!
[B.I.G.] he f***** up, yo..
[Puff] I pray for you to stop
[B.I.G.] yo, yo yo yo, yo..yo..yo..
Yo, yo yo yo, yo..
[Puff] but no, you didn't stop
[B.I.G.] yo..yo..
[Puff] and now, we won't stop!
[Chorus X2: Sung by Notorious B.I.G.]
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss..yo..a**..goodnight.
[B.I.G.]
I make yo mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you loose teeth like Lil Cease
n**** please, blood floods your dungarees
And that's just the half on my warpath
Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
Than the average playa hater, and spectators
Buy my CD twice; they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo he nice", but that's on the low doe
Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
I pull out fo-fos, and go up in they clothes
Short-change n*****, snort-caine n*****
Extortion came quicker, bought the range n****
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as ripple be
Til Lil Cease crippled me
Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be
The game sour like like a pickle be, y'all know da rules
Move from BK to New Jeruz; thinkin 'bout
All the planes we flew, b****** we ran through
Now the years new, I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, take two
m************ mad cause I blew, n***** envious
Too many n***** on my d***, s*** strenuous
When my men bust, you just move with such stamina
Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
Blood rushin, concussions, ain't nothin
Catch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethin
Sippin white Russians, b**** in the Benz b**pin
I laced it with the basic, six TVs a system
Knockin mase s***, face it, we hard to hit
Guard ya s***, fore I stick you, for your reup
Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss.
[Chorus X2]
[Interlude: Puffy speaking over chorus}
Now..we don't give a f***..
We just absolutely..don't give a f***..
Because..there ain't no m*********** love here..
There ain't no love here..
You know, we..we just gon' keep doin what we do
We gon keep f***** you up..
And I'ma keep stompin your m*********** head in
YOU f***** b****, C'MON!!
Uhh..I'm flamin gats, aimin at, these f*****
Maniacs, put my name in raps, what part the
Game is that? Like they hustle backwards
I smoke blackwoods and dutchies, ya can't touch me
Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
You're bleedin lovely, wit'chyo spirit above me
Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me
Rest where the worms and the weak be
My nine flies, baptize rap guys
With the holy ghost, I put holes in most
You hold your toast shaky, slippin tryin to break me
Look what you made me do, brains blew
My team in the marine-blue, six coupe
Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin out
The block for distances, givin long kisses b****!
[Chorus X2]
[Interlude: Puff speaking over chorus]
All we have to do now..is say a prayer for you.. y'know?
That's all we have to do, just to pray for your mind.. cause..
Eheh, see your mind got control of your heart..
When it's supposed to be the other way around
Your heart's supposed to got control of your mind..
So now, I have no feelings for you
You have made me cold..
{last line overlaps Biggie's next verse}
Frank White the menacin, chron chrons the medicine
I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin
Got the new hummer in the summer when I was a new comer
Then, drugs and Mac-10s
Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
Be broke, girls won't date you
Thats why I relate to, choke yo a** out til your face blue
Make you open the safe too
No matter how you call it (how you call it)
This brolic, alcoholic..{*biggies chorus fades in*}
Like his weed greend out like his brick solid
Distribute to kids who take heart like valentine
Drink ballentine all the time
Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline
Heard through the grapevine, you got f***** four times
d*** that three to nine, f***** you up for real doe
Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no.
[Chorus X3]
[Outro: Puffy speaking over chorus]
See the f***** up thing is that I love you..
Ya'nah'msayin?
It's just in my nature to love you..
I can't hate you..cause it's not in my nature to hate you..
You know, I don't know..
Maybe..I'm a different type of individual..
But..you have me on the line..
And there's a thin line between love and hate
And God forbid I cross that line..
Cause y'all not gonna give a f***
I'm tellin' you right, m***********, now!!
The s***, y'all done started, is never gonna stop!!!
We are never gonna stop!!!
And we not talkin bout..no other rappers..
We talkin bout you m***********
You know, who I'm talkin to..
We comin for you..
We comin for you..ehehehehheh
The s***'s gon feel so good..
I'm gon' make you love me baby...*echoes*
Mmmmmmmmm-hmm
See..*echoes*
I told you..*echoes*
[Puff] see, I told y'all muh'f******
[B.I.G.] yo yo..that stupid n**** man
[Puff] I told yall to stop!
[B.I.G.] he f***** up, yo..
[Puff] I pray for you to stop
[B.I.G.] yo, yo yo yo, yo..yo..yo..
Yo, yo yo yo, yo..
[Puff] but no, you didn't stop
[B.I.G.] yo..yo..
[Puff] and now, we won't stop!
[Chorus X2: Sung by Notorious B.I.G.]
Time, time for you to die
As I kiss..yo..a**..goodnight.
[B.I.G.]
I make yo mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
When I release, you loose teeth like Lil Cease
n**** please, blood floods your dungarees
And that's just the half on my warpath
Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
Than the average playa hater, and spectators
Buy my CD twice; they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo he nice", but that's on the low doe
Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
I pull out fo-fos, and go up in they clothes
Short-change n*****, snort-caine n*****
Extortion came quicker, bought the range n****
Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as ripple be
Til Lil Cease crippled me
Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be
The game sour like like a pickle be, y'all know da rules
Move from BK to New Jeruz; thinkin 'bout
All the planes we flew, b****** we ran through
Now the years new, I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, take two
m************ mad cause I blew, n***** envious
Too many n***** on my d***, s*** strenuous
When my men bust, you just move with such stamina
Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
Blood rushin, concussions, ain't nothin
Catch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethin
Sippin white Russians, b**** in the Benz b**pin
I laced it with the basic, six TVs a system
Knockin mase s***, face it, we hard to hit
Guard ya s***, fore I stick you, for your reup
Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss.
[Chorus X2]
[Interlude: Puffy speaking over chorus}
Now..we don't give a f***..
We just absolutely..don't give a f***..
Because..there ain't no m*********** love here..
There ain't no love here..
You know, we..we just gon' keep doin what we do
We gon keep f***** you up..
And I'ma keep stompin your m*********** head in
YOU f***** b****, C'MON!!
Uhh..I'm flamin gats, aimin at, these f*****
Maniacs, put my name in raps, what part the
Game is that? Like they hustle backwards
I smoke blackwoods and dutchies, ya can't touch me
Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
You're bleedin lovely, wit'chyo spirit above me
Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me
Rest where the worms and the weak be
My nine flies, baptize rap guys
With the holy ghost, I put holes in most
You hold your toast shaky, slippin tryin to break me
Look what you made me do, brains blew
My team in the marine-blue, six coupe
Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin out
The block for distances, givin long kisses b****!
[Chorus X2]
[Interlude: Puff speaking over chorus]
All we have to do now..is say a prayer for you.. y'know?
That's all we have to do, just to pray for your mind.. cause..
Eheh, see your mind got control of your heart..
When it's supposed to be the other way around
Your heart's supposed to got control of your mind..
So now, I have no feelings for you
You have made me cold..
{last line overlaps Biggie's next verse}
Frank White the menacin, chron chrons the medicine
I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin
Got the new hummer in the summer when I was a new comer
Then, drugs and Mac-10s
Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
Be broke, girls won't date you
Thats why I relate to, choke yo a** out til your face blue
Make you open the safe too
No matter how you call it (how you call it)
This brolic, alcoholic..{*biggies chorus fades in*}
Like his weed greend out like his brick solid
Distribute to kids who take heart like valentine
Drink ballentine all the time
Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline
Heard through the grapevine, you got f***** four times
d*** that three to nine, f***** you up for real doe
Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no.
[Chorus X3]
[Outro: Puffy speaking over chorus]
See the f***** up thing is that I love you..
Ya'nah'msayin?
It's just in my nature to love you..
I can't hate you..cause it's not in my nature to hate you..
You know, I don't know..
Maybe..I'm a different type of individual..
But..you have me on the line..
And there's a thin line between love and hate
And God forbid I cross that line..
Cause y'all not gonna give a f***
I'm tellin' you right, m***********, now!!
The s***, y'all done started, is never gonna stop!!!
We are never gonna stop!!!
And we not talkin bout..no other rappers..
We talkin bout you m***********
You know, who I'm talkin to..
We comin for you..
We comin for you..ehehehehheh
The s***'s gon feel so good..
I'm gon' make you love me baby...*echoes*