- Votes:
- Composers:
- Combs
- Sean / Wallace
- Christopher / Henderson
- Anthony / Jordan
- Steven A / Mc Cane
- Bryon / Howse
- Steven
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- east coast rap
- gangsta rap
- rap
 
- See also:
Notorious B.i.g. - Notorious Thugs lyrics
Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (We gonna rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Yes, Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Betta run and tell everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (We gonna rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Betta run and tell everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Notorious Thugs
 (Nuthin' but them thugsters)
 (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters)
 Notorious Thugs
 (Nuthin' but them thugsters)
 (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
 Straight up ***, no *** ***, label us Notorious
 Thug *** *** that love to bust, it's strange to us
 Y'all *** be scramblin', gamblin'
 Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
 We just sittin' here tryin' to win, tryin' not to sin
 High off *** and lots of gin
 So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin' Benjamins
 *** you should too, if you knew
 What this game'll do to you
 Been in this *** since ninety-two
 Look at all the bull*** I been through
 So-called beef with you know who
 F*** a few female stars or two
 And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, ***
 Not to be f***** with
 Mother*** better duck quick
 'Cause me and my dogs love to buck ***
 *** the luck ***, strictly aim
 No aspirations to quit the game
 Spit yo' game, talk yo' ***
 Grab yo' ***, call yo' click
 Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one
 Pass that ***, I got to light one
 All them *** I got ta fight one
 All them ***, I got ta like one
 Our situation is a tight one
 Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?
 Seems to me that you'll take B
 Bone and Big, *** die slowly
 I'ma tell you like a *** told me
 Cash rule everything around me
 ***, lyrically, *** can't see me
 *** it, buy the ***, cook the ***, cut it
 Know the *** 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it
 *** with a Benz *** it
 Doesn't it seem odd to you
 Big come through with mobs and crews
 Good fellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
 Who's the killa, me or you?
 We forgive you
 For you know not what you do
 Seven A.M., woke in the mornin'
 With Hen and caffeine and green and nicotine
 No dough so pop a couple of doze
 'Lil Ripsta, *** Mista Clean
 *** Dean, deep in my temple and not to get
 Sentimentally sting, wit my
 Instrumelody and heated
 Especially for your team
 And a forty-five indeed will beam
 In between the scenes destroy your dreams
 You willin' to die, we'll see
 How many flees when I cause the scene
 We mean mug, Mo Thugs
 Trained to be perfect, disciples
 When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword
 Triple, six rivals spittin' fire
 This the real truth, ***, breakin' out for lies
 My Messiahs better be ready for Armageddon ***'s expired
 It's wild, bless the child, the one that became a manNotorious B.i.g. - Notorious Thugs - http://motolyrics.com/notorious-big/notorious-thugs-lyrics.html
 Put in positions off in the Claire, all that I had to do was stare
 Test me now, contender, never no surrender, no pretend
 Pick up my pen, in my hand, one of my trusted friend, friend, hey
 Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited
 Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin'
 In daily recruitin' there's a tough law
 Everyday in the ghetto
 We start 'em off little, we give 'em a bottle
 And a pen and a pad to hit the label kick it
 *** roll wit Bone up into the Thug spot
 To the dome wit a shot of bird
 Never get tossed to the curb
 Be feelin' that urge to splurge
 But I'm broke as ***, son, gimme that Mossberg swerve
 Up into my bag 'cause I gotta get my mask and shells
 To put in this twelve gauge sawed off
 Get 'em all off, *** yo' loss, take it all off
 Got a *** car door
 But the Bone not Leatherface, too many are thinkin' they Thugs
 They need the most help to pull it in doves
 And *** if you stickin', we buckin' them guzzlers, *** up
 Now let me get done with the grime
 Gotta go purchase a dime
 Put in a state to get done with the crime
 Smokin' the *** to ease my mind
 Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks
 But Willie be servin' 'em clemency
 Gotta buck him on down if he come back talkin'
 Like gimme back me money
 Thuggin' with me killers, need us a leader
 Or liquor but *** ain't got ***
 Wit a sawed off pump, chrome thirty-eight ***
 Now who ready to get bent
 *** like me feenin' for them green leaves
 But I ain't had no dough
 Gotta make some money so
 I'm makin' my dummy rocks if I go broke
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (We gonna rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Betta run and tell everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Yeah, Little Lay, hey, comin' in the form of scripture
 Finna get ya and hit ya wit magic
 Droppin' down licks, betta call on my gadgets
 With an automatics status we spray time to load the glocks
 But I'm thinkin' not
 There's another, he forced tellin' me do what I gotta do
 So my otha potnah *** die tonight
 And I'm always runnin' from the boys in blue
 Biggie booms on my *** now provide the cellular phone
 The carphone, what's happenin'
 Grab artillery ***, start packin'
 'Cause a mother*** try to get me in a jacket and I did him
 Hit him right between the eyes, despise the wise
 Wanna test a *** size, that'll cost him
 *** *** around wit the wrong ***
 Y'all get mo murdered all day, all day
 We done paved the way and I'm on the run
 I'ma call my boys and bring all the guns
 Y'all *** wanna have a little fun wit number one
 One, one, then it red, red rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum
 But it red, red rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, but it red, red rum
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (We gonna rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Betta run and tell everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon, c'mon
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (We gonna rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Rock the party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Party)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Betta run and tell everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 (Everybody)
 Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
 Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon
 Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
 *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon, c'mon













