

Soulchef relax and take notes notorious b i g bass boost. Jonathan cloud - relax & take notes 01:49. , Lullabies ensemble relax and take notes. Relax And Take Notes Biggie, Relax and Take Notes (feat. I got a lion in my pocket - I’m lyin’, I got a. I just beat you to death with weapons that eat through the fleshĪnd I never eat you unless the fuckin’ meat looks fresh Horses’ heads, human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcismĪnimals, havin’ sex with ’em, camels, mammals and rabbitsīut I don’t get into that, I kick the habit There’s several different levels to Devil worshipin’ With no hair in between, know what I mean? The black demon got the little hookers screamin’ (Woo!)īecause you know I love it young, fresh and green I’m using rubbers so they won’t trace the semen Stab you ’til you’re gushy, so please don’t push me Slit him down the back and threw salt in the woundĪnybody step into my path is fuckin’ feeling it! Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummyĪfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the ice pickīecause he wanted me to fuck him from the backįound your father hidin’ in a room, fucked him with the broom I’m shootin’ babies - no ifs, ands or maybes Tears don’t affect me, I hit ’em with the TEC, G’s Leave you toothless, you’ll kibitz, I’ll flip it Move over, Lucifer, I’m more ruthless, uh! Trust it! My hardcore rain leaves ya rusted When I get dusted, I like to spread the blunt like mustard Who got it goin’ on? (Who got it goin’ on?)

Who got it goin’ on? (Junior MAFIA, Bad Boy) She said, “B-I-G”, then I bust in her E-Y-E Jacked her, then I asked her, “Who’s the man?” I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown Suckin’ on the tits, had the hooker beggin’ for the dickĪnd your moms ain’t ugly, love, my dick got rock quick Her hittin’ the floor, and me hittin’ the clits! She don’t remember shit! Just the two hits Then fuck your moms, hit the skins to amnesia Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure

“Make up to break up”, niggas need to wake up I got so much style, I should be down with the Stylistics The head honcho, swift fists like Cu-macho The Visa, capisce-ah? I’m out like The Vapors I don’t wanna rape ya, I just want the paper Take her Gucci bag, and the North Face off her back, jab her if she actįunny with the money? Oh, you got me mistaken, honey
#RELAX AND TAKE NOTES LYRICS BIGGIE FULL#
“Hail Mary, full of grace…” - smack the bitch in the face Throw you in a choke - gunsmoke! Gunsmoke!īiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer, the hooker layer Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke The drums used on this track from Al Green’s “I’m Glad You’re Mine” is the same drum sample used on Biggie’s “I Got a Story to Tell” and “What’s Beef?.” Dead Wrong Lyrics by The Notorious B.I.G. The original version of “Dead Wrong” was produced by Easy Mo Bee in 1993, possibly around the time he also produced Biggie’s debut single “Party and Bullshit” for the Who’s the Man? soundtrack while he was still recording for Uptown Records. When I get one of those beats, and I get on a subject I know about, it’s just nonstop. What Biggie was saying was so up my alley, and the beat was just so crazy. song ‘Dead Wrong.’ I remember writing this, literally, in 10 minutes. I rapped on a remix of The Notorious B.I.G.
