Information
Album Name
Ready To Die (The Remaster)
Artist
The Notorious B.I.G.
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2006.11.20
Release Agency
워너뮤직
Original

Fuck all you hoe
Get a grip motherfucker
Yeah This is album is dedicated
to all the teachers that
told me I'd never amount to nothin'
to all the people
that lived above the buildings that
I was hustlin' in front of that
called the police on me
when I was just tryin' to
make some money
to feed mt daughters
and all the niggaz in the strugge
you know what I'm sayin'
Uh-ha It's all good baby bay-bee uh
It's was all a dream
I used to read 'Word Up' magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up
in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every saturday Rap Attack
Mr. Magic Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo
sippin' on private stock
Way back when I had the red
and black lumberjack
with the hat to match
Remeber Rappin' Duke
Duh-ha Duh-ha
You never thought that
hiphop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight
'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid
blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner
the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to
eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G Brucey B Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up
like you thought I would
Call the crib same number same hood
It's all good
Uh and if you don't know
now you know nigga uh
You know very well who you are
Don't let em hold you down
reach for the stars
you had a goal but not that many
'cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty
I made the change
from a common thief
to 'Up Close and Personal'
with Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love it's the Brooklyn way
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy
Girls used to dis me
Now they write letters
'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen
this rappin' stuff
I was too used to
packin' gats and stuff
Now honies play me close
like butter played toast
From the Mississippi
down to the east coast
Condos for Queens
indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear
Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' 5 karats
in my baby girl's ears
Lunches brunches
interviews by the pool
Considered a fool
'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black male
misunderstood
And it's still all good
Uh and if you don't know
now you know nigga
You know very well who you are
Don't let em hold you down
reach for the stars
you had a goal but not that many
'cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty
Super Nintendo Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke man
I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen
money green leather sofa
Got two rides
a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry
my accoutant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day
no more public housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac'
with minks on her back
And she loves to show me off
of course
Smiles every time
my face is up in 'The Source'
We used to fuss
when the landlord dissed us
No heat wonder
why Christmas missed us
Birthday was the worst days
Now we sip champagne
when we thirst-ay
Uh damn right
I like the life I live
'Cause I went from
negative to positive
And it's all It's all good
And if you don't know
now you know nigga uh
You know very well who you are
Don't let em hold you down
reach for the stars
you had a goal but not that many
'cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty
Representin' B-Town in the house
Junior Mafia
Mad flavor uh
You know very well who you are
Don't let em hold you down
reach for the stars
you had a goal but not that many
'cause you're the only one
I'll give you good and plenty

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