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Notorious B.i.g. - Fuck You lyrics
[Trife]
 Nine shots greet ya, greet ya; hang with Lil' Cease-ah
 But don't sling pizza, pizza
 The gat carryin, rap barbarian
 Ninety-six Blake Carrington
 I brings the most dangerous diseases
 Trife please MC's of all types
 Homosexuals, dykes, intellectuals like my flow, my charm
 Wifey on the arm and stay fuckin other bitches
 Style never switches
 Inhale, exhale, bail Nino Brown out
 for shootin up a townhouse in Hempstead, kids fled
 Rumors was dead, no beef with no cliques
 Niggaz don't want shit, Trife impresses
 Lexus GS's, chicks in iceberg dresses
 Who the best is? MAFIA
 But faggot niggaz wanna spoil it
 Stop me from having marble faucets and gold toilets
 I force it down your throat like sodomy; mama proud of me
 Cause I stopped killin niggaz for free
 [Lil' Kim]
 Uhh, uhh
 The Anne Klein sportin coke, snortin niggaz lovely
 I keep my pussy fresh like Dudley; watch the show
 as my flow bubble over like Mo's and Cristal's
 Ain't scared to bust my pist-al, sippin hard on Cristal
 Dream accounts, large amounts
 Cause Frank don't play with lai money, get high money
 Ready to die Grady, no if's, and's, or maybe's
 I'm not your average lady; put that on my 380
 Me and my bitch catch flights to Texas
 Niggas call us Crystal and Alexis
 Bump into some hoes that be in Houston boostinNotorious B.i.g. - Fuck You - http://motolyrics.com/notorious-big/fuck-you-lyrics.html
 Trunk full of Donna Karan in the rental LeBaron
 Uh, who us?
 We just swervin, in the dark blue Suburban
 Drinking Bourbon, with Heinekens for the chaser
 Police'll never chase us we too fly for that
 Processed and fingerprinted we too dime for that
 I be, flirtin for certain, wearin short skirts and
 but ain't no dicks insertin see, that's the difference
 between me and other bitches, they fuck to get they riches
 I fuck to bust a nut, Lil' Kim not a slut
 I gotta reputation to look out for
 Plus my boss is a outlaw
 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 Uhhh... motherfuckers think they tough guys
 Motherfuckers better hold hands steppin up
 Faggot ass motherfuckers
 They really ain't no true players
 [Larceny]
 Death comes to those that oppose the clique
 Dick-riders get off the dick
 cause, Larceny got guns for y'all
 And if I get bagged my lawyers got tons of ones for y'all
 Catchin cases, niggaz pull they macs out
 Niggaz getting mad cause I dug they backs out
 Then I blacks out, start shootin kids
 Cribs is vicious, makin my escape jumpin bridges
 Malicious - sometimes the danger taste delicious
 Rule number three don't take love from no bitches
 You know what makes me much stronger than you
 I can take pain much longer than you
 So what you gon' do when I run up in that ass-crease
 How you wanna spit a grease? {*echoes*}








