[Outro & (Big Sound)] Ladies and gentleman It's time for Big Sound! (We gonna rock the party) [Big Sound] Benz stopped in my garage So keep singin'
chorus - Big Sound][2X] My life... My life... My life... We're rockin'! Puttin' it all down You'll see what we do around [Big Sound talkin'] Haha Biggie
your life nigga DJ puts there the sound of Bigga Yea! The Biggie Sound Gonna rock this town Yeah! [Woman voice & (Big Sound)] Yea! I like your style! Big Sound
[intro] [J. Glock] 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th! [Rick Slim] Come on! (WoO!) [Biggie Sound] Yeah! The Biggie Sound, J. Glok [Jim Rampage] Jim Rampage and Rich Slim
album: Get The Dollar [intro - The Biggie Sound] Let's go get the money! C'mon! Hey! [chorus - The Biggie Sound][2X] I'm the world's best and you copy
waitin' for me with her legs open Let's drink! His nigga has been stolen I'ma pro and I'm turnin' a Heineken (ho!) Bring my dough Stop! Fake Biggie represented
Everythin' I do becomes a police matter Now, the Biggie is on active duty, is better You're weak like a breeze Rheum in the eye with an orange drink squeezed
's rock, get bigger Yes, yes y'all Innovative Let's rock, get bigger Yes, yes y'all Innovative Let's rock, get bigger Yes, yes y'all Innovative Let's rock, get bigger
like me Niggaz don't even think like me Who sees what I'm watchin, he ain't poppin' Don't deserve to drink water from the tub that I washed in WAIT,
stopping Big Poppa, I'm a BAD BOY Niggaz wanna front, who got your back? (BIGGIE!) Niggaz wanna flex, who got the gat? (BIGGIE!) It ain't hard to tell
death situation man Y'all don't really understand how I feel right now man It's your boy Kanye to the.... Chi-Town what's going on man [Verse 1:] I drink
Junior M.A.F.I.A f/ The Notorious B.I.G., Jamal Conspiracy Intro: Lil Kim Ladies and Gentlemen you are now listening of the sounds of The Notorious
drink down & straight knuckled up In the dark club punches is flyin' all around and even though it was me & him the rumors went 'round and said I killed somebody now how that sound
who's the leader of the new school you thinking you's cool you emcees is lost boys got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys I drop noise when I let the sound
in me and it's my time I ride with blocks so expect my mind I clear the whole block when the stick pow pow I drink up the dump when they hear our sound
on the heater Empty rollin out 400 miles with no gas on the meter Big Moe tryin to poison the hydro Now y'all sound like diss Tryin to shoot the dang
it sounds mean But pal there's a new kid on the scene I got much soul on the down low tip Lay back smooth one drink i'll be trippin Never don't you dare