Yea
Biggie Down (uh)
To finish
C'mon
Yea, guess who's talkin', yea, guess who's rhymin'
While the rain is fallin'
Nobody takes me down and I'm not stoppin'
Yo, I made beatz that are in the streetz
And I got clips and a reputation wit' ya bitches
New York City, I'm rollin' in the Brooklyn streetz
They tried to take me down and they tried to steal
Yea, but I showed up my skill
Cockin' gunz and intimidatin' those who want to kill
Ready-made phrases, crazy rhymes and a magic pill
Ready to war, yea, Gangstas, search this town
Let's get the pussy niggas who plotted against Biggie Down
(The conclusion is)
They don't beat my beatz
They stalk the streetz
Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh)
(The conclusion is)
They don't beat my beatz
They stalk the streetz
Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh)
Yea, at dusk, the bitches comes up at my crib
The dark shadows are leavin' the street
Yea, graffiti wall, yea, sewage smell
Offices go dark and the beat picks up now
Luxury sport-cars up shinin'
Gangsters rockin' and diamonds glinin'
Bentleys ridin', yea niggaz, Glock poppin'
Unfaithful shoppin' and my rhymes unlockin'
You listened to a stylish album
And don't know where it came from
These songs changed my style
And I get the precious stones
(The conclusion is)
They don't beat my beatz
They stalk the streetz
Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh)
(The conclusion is)
They don't beat my beatz
They stalk the streetz
Yo, put 'ya hands up and shake it wit' Biggie Downnn (oh-oh)
Yea
Biggie Down
Ohh-ohhhhhhh
Ohh-ohhhhhhh
Ohh-ohhhhhhh
Ohh-ohhhhhhh
Ohh-ohhhhhhh (uh)
Biggie Down
