C'mon, man
Don't even need this no more
But I'm keepin' gunnin', muhfucka
Biggie Down
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
Check this verse while the frags droppin' down
Muhfucka, I'll let you run wild all around
My piece go off and put ya nigga down
Nah, can't tell who's lurkin' on me right now
Gangsters look at me, that's why I stay on the news
But real talk, they can't walk in my shoes
My song play while I'm tryna hit somethin'
My gun ready and I'll pop whoever frontin
You ain't even heard 'bout me
I'ma real gangster, takin' shots 'bout talk shit
Been out lookin' for that 220-pound
But he get outta line, bang nigga down
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
You don't wanna find out
What I'm talkin' 'bout
Tryna push me and I'ma keep rhymin' 'bout
I grab my MAC-10 and blow your brains
This that gangsta shit runnin' in my veins
Grab your AK, 'cause my piece 'bout to spray
In my hood, muhfucka, shit go down on my way
Anybody could get hit with a stray
If you wanna hear somethin', I'll put on gunplay
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
Man, as long as you the nail, I know I'm the hammer
When you think I'm down, I ain't gon' be the bammer
Nah, my reputation and my soul ain't for sale
When my crew get locked up, I'm responsible for the bail
My lines hittin' you hard?
I'm like that lil soldier boy
I told you, my piece 'bout to go off, boy
Muhfucka, I'll give you time to gun up
Muhfucka, I'ma cop my guns so I can come up
I came up so hard before my nine spray up
I got shot down, yea, supposedly by a playa
He wanted somethin', it wasn't 'bout the paper
Brownsville my hood, I'm on the grind and stay up
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
Eeney meeney miney mo
I don't know if you're trippin'
But my lines hittin'
I catch you now
An' I'll lay your ass down
C'mon, man
The track's comin' to an end, muhfucka
But I'm keepin' gunnin' back
It's Biggie, nigga
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