Biggie

Cant C ME

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hIRjB6CPxLE

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hdz5KunxWOE

 

21

It 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 pop

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack

With the hat to match

Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha

You never thought that hip hop 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

 

Now im a crazy muther fucker on the microphone

im a super hero fly throught the air with a drone

everybody knows i can never go home

so i gotta be G only thing i ever known

 

every body knows that i always represent for the brothers

boys in the hood looking out for one another

 

Cuz im crazy grew up listenin to tupac

now im gettin older but i still let the base drop

 

and i still write my lyrics on a tupac mixtape

hologram on stage to Hallucinate

 

words coming out of my mouth sound notorious

but the backround beats sound delirious

 

I wear a jesus piece but only wear em one at a time

cuz i think that im allah your only here to crusify my rhymes

so im gonna go along for the ride

you can take away my freedom but you cant take my pride

now i live my life straight gangster

spittin out my rhymes with anger

i try to be like a banker but im more like a bank robber

with a money bag carry it around like im propper

 

 

i wear my heart on my sleeve you better believe

 

 

Beats like pac and a lyrics like big

mash em all together like it aint no thing

and im just a white boy but i know my role

i gotta represent or they gonna take my soul

cuz thats the way it is thats the way it goes

representing for the brothers while im sitting on my thrown

B I G always wanted a thrown

the king of rap something like al capone

now its my turn like lucky luciani

sit between tupac and biggie

al capone and bugsy seigel

in the back seat of my lowrider regal

Keep spending most our lives

Livin' in a gangsta's paradise

at the end of the day im just crazy

you luminati mother fuckers made me this way

 

im so gangster all my ties

west coast hip hop by my side

have to be carefull how i play my cards

always someone tougher bangin in the courtyard

 

think your fast better think again

rat a tat tat say hello to my little friend

and shouts out to the rap pad crew

with no one else around to help me pull through

if it wasnt for rap dont know what id do

id probably give myself away at the zoo

 

 

i change into my best clothes dress like business man

try to do what i can to be the best man

 

an the boys in the hood yeah they like the way i say it

with my finger on the trigger no im not afraid to spray it

 

 

need to get approved on the david chapel show

my niggas know what i mean they gonna let me let it flow

cuz im the only white boy you dont want to fuck with

im the only white boy

 

and now i still think im tupac

like seriously so many people told me i was tupac and treated me like tupac

that now that im older and im not tupac i still think i am tupac