The Notorious B.I.G. If I Should Die Before I Wake Lyrics
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Uhh.. UHH
Yeah..
Uhh.. uhh..
Uh! Yeah.. yeah..
Uhh..
I'm on..
f___ em.. yeah, uhh..
With my hands gripped.. praise the Lord s___
f___ her, never knew her
Screw her.. (dump her body, dump her body) sewer
Our father.. uh-huh..
What you expected from his next of kin
I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm s___tin
Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wessun is depressin
n____z keep stressin, the same m_________in question
How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop
and my body start to shake, if I should die before I wake
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
With my hands gripped.. praise the Lord s___
Our father.. if I should die before I wake
[Black Rob]
Fluck that
Snap a n____ s___, smash him with the fifth, watch his body lift
Shut his hottie's lips, b____ screamin, hit her body quick
Got me like the trifest not knowin how my life is
My life is, rap sheet long as the Turnpike
The sheistest, hey fella, who bidded with the lifers
Did it with the glocks, spit it witcha pops, you was in diapers
Loved me when you came to Rikers
Hated me all in the free cypher; mad you can't be like us
Some murderers who turn bikers -- see Biggie Smalls
recruited these snipers -- alumni do it just like us
Some pied pipers, squeezin life out y'all
It's all out war, be all wild as all outdoor
If a coward got beef, y'all be checkin his palm
Paralyzin my n____z thorough kid, how bout yours?
Real quick to screw a n____ then, hop out four
Clean the wipers, hit the party up and, hop out yours
b____ n____.. whoah..
Chorus
[Beanie Siegal]
Yo when you f___in wit Mac, you f___in wit the best
Still wall to wall with them dusty Tecs
Man you know how I handle my s___, S.K. can on my s___
Jump out of vans like Hannibal Smith
Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't need it
Shredders in a riot pump leave you quadriplegic
When I squeeze don't breathe keep it lined and even
So when n____z get hit, they be cryin screamin
Lyin bleedin -- from that iron steamin
And I ain't tryin to hear that bullshit, I ain't mean it
n____z start b____in, when that pistol in they face
or I sick two puts to come and get you in your place
If I catch you in my s___, I'm wakin my b____
Hear take this s___, crackin the brick, facin that s___
Takin two sniffs, grabbin my s___
Best believe if I get hit, y'all n____z takin some s___
Picture n____z takin my s___
Chorus
[Ice Cube]
n____z never thought they'd see Cube and Biggie
in the year 2000, all drunk and p___y
off whiskey, you can miss me, actin gay
He's the King of New York, I'm the King of L.A.
Doin it the O.G. way; it's sorta like
the Brooklyn Way, it's just the crook in me
So this is dedicated to the memory of
the Notorious One, the glorious one
And if you go for your gun, I got to go for mine
c___ my nine, and seperate yo' head from yo' spine
So, "Grab yo' d___s if you love hip-hop" and
f___ you n____z that shot Big Pop'
The conspiracy, of this nation, for a__assination
of the young black male in this black hell
And I can tell, no matter the weather
that you and Tupac got yo' s___ together
California Love
Chorus
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