C'mon, man
It's Biggie
Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on
Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on?
Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain
The life I chose's a dangerous game
It's a cold world, nigga, gotta stay strapped
I'm livin' on the edge, ain't no turnin' back
Money, power, respect, that's the Brooklyn mindset
I'm grindin' hard and I know all 'bout gangsta shit
Guns poppin', bodies droppin', this's dope shit
I'm movin' my piece, yea, I'm movin' my clip
I'm get more money off this mob shit
I move natural when I'm rollin' through my block
Muhfucka, I move sudden when I need my Glock (oh, yea)
Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on
Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on?
Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain
The life I chose's a dangerous game
I'm from Brownsville, where the criminals roam
No hesitatin', strapped gangstas call it home
Rollin' in a black Benz with the wind in my hair
I'm the big boss who don't care 'bout playin' fair
Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on
Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on?
Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain
The life I chose's a dangerous game
It's Biggie, nigga
I'm from Brownsville, where the criminals roam
No hesitatin', strapped gangstas call it home
Rollin' in a black Benz with the wind in my hair
I'm the big boss who don't care 'bout playin' fair
Don't push me, damn, I'm movin' like a ghost
Nobody can touch me, I'm the one everybody fear the most
They keep tryna knock me down, but they ain't no prevail
When I pop my nine, muhfucka, I never fail
Welcome to my hood
My rhyme been ready for a long time
My smile contrasts with the shine of my nine
You know the way
An' you gotta get past my niggas on the grind
Guns, gangstas, girls, money, the block I live on
Shit got hella dope, what the hell's goin' on?
Lines turnin' into paper, I'm makin' it rain
The life I chose's a dangerous game
Yea
I ain't talkin' shit
I'm gettin' shit done
And you know that
Biggie Down (uh)
Ain't givin' a damn 'bout the shit you talk
I'm droppin' line after line
I can't stop
You know I'm a disciplined soldier
And I just shoot back, nigga
Yo, watch ya step when you cross my path
Don't look back, muhfucka
I'll be strapped
It’s Biggie, damn
