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Lyfe Jennings - Biggie nigga

Tekst :

Intro
So we was together for a little while after that ya know things, things did get a little better, ya know what I am saying. Ya know after about the time I met somebody else. I met this lady ya know and um another lady other that her you know I got my record deal ya know what I m saying. And things was like all love, man I mean it was like you know all these things that I had dreamed about was now coming true man and I hell I ain t ashamed to say that I felt like , like Biggie Nigga.

First off I got to send a shout out to Brooklyn, B k in the building stand up. Second of all. Man I tell you when I do these interviews out here man, all these cats always asking me who do I mostly resemble in the music game. So I think to my self, why Who could I have said I mostly resemble in this game and one name keep on circulating thru my brain man none other ya?ll know him as Biggie Nigga.

From a place where them niggas don t talk a lot. License suspended so we walk a lot. Always been a thug, since I was a young cat brisked up like Godzilla, mix my similac with cognac ohhhoo
Now I can t even pray no more. Cause I done did so much dirt, and smoked so much dro, I m afraid God ll be like what you callin here for, don t be dialing my line asking me for shit no more.

Whoa it s Biggie Nigga recard me as a City Nigga, yeah it s Biggie Nigga recard me as a City Nigga

I done seen church boys get killed like that, roll off at the mouth when they ain t built like that
So for all you wanna be s out there whose attitude is shitty, Yeah God don t like ugly but he ain t too fond of pretty because I m a hustla from the top of my doo rag to the bottom of my timb s that done left prints on many backs like 50 said these in the street niggas they ain t playin, and if ya ll don t like what I m sayin ya ll gon have to murder me again,

Yeah it s Biggie Nigga recard me as a City Nigga whoa it s Biggie Nigga recard me as a City Nigga
So for all these cats out here doin what u do man, you Biggie, for all these cats out here doin something positive in ur community you Biggie, for all these rap cats that s on the struggle trying to come up on the stone you Biggie, for all you cats doin that nonsence on that bullshit?.You ain t Biggie Nigga ha ha ha It s your boy Lyfe Jennings man AKA Biggie Nigga

Inne utwory

  • Radio
  • Greedy
  • Movin on
  • Made up my mind
  • You think you got it bad
  • Intro
  • Keep on dreaming
  • Brand new
  • Cry
  • Ghetto superman
  • Keep ya head up
  • Must be nice
  • More than a girl
  • Down here up there
  • Warriors
  • My life
  • She got kids
  • Hypothetically
  • Losowe utwory

    Com que roupa

    Agora vou mudar minha conduta
    Eu vou pra luta, pois eu quero me aprumar
    Vou tratar você com força bruta
    Pra poder me reabilitar
    Pois esta vida não está sopa
    Eu pergunto com que roupa/ Com que roupa . . .eu vou ?
    Pro...

    Kiss me goodbye

    I used to belong here
    be safe from the world here
    share wine and believe
    you d share yours forever

    time passes to past tense
    I walked past the sealed ends
    pretended I was king
    with my back turned on the faithful

    kiss me goodbye
    kiss me out of your eye
    shooting star
    let the clouds pass you by

    these scents here...

    Before my time

    I know that hearts were loving
    Long before i was here
    And i m not the first to ever cry
    In my bed or in my beer
    There were songs before there was radio
    Of love that stays and love that goes
    They were writing meloncholy tunes
    And tearful words that rhyme
    Before my time
    Before my time

    There were...

    It rains diamonds

    Kill Me! Whut! Mutha Facku! Murder Murder!
    Whut! I can’t wait to die! Please Murder my mother fuckin` ass off!
    Bring It! Cause I`m Goin To Shangri-La

    have you ever tried, to get the fuck up your hole,
    fall right back inside, once again denied
    have you ever seen, people...

    Deadbeat moms

    Bitch back up cause your dimmin’ my shine
    You got nine kids, only two of them mine
    I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac
    Bitch start giving back, fuck hittin’ that
    Your shit loop like a bowl of soup
    And every time I’m with you, I’m smelling nothing but baby poop
    You got WIC food...