Juicy

By
The Notorious B.I.G.
Album
Ready To Die
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Fuck all you hoes, get a grip mother fucker.
Yeah, this 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
called the police on me when I was just tryin'
-to make some money to feed my daughter. -It's all good.
And all the niggas in the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby, baby.
♪ 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 popped ♪
♪ Smokin' weed in Bambu, 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, Brucie B, Kid Capri ♪
♪ Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski ♪
♪ I'm blowin' up like you thought I would ♪
♪ Call the crib, same number, same hood ♪
-♪ It's all good, uh ♪ -♪ It's all good, yea ♪
♪ 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♪ -♪ 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 Moët and Alizé keep me pissy ♪
♪ Girls used to diss 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 honeys play me close like butter play toast ♪
♪ From the Mississippi down to the East Coast ♪
♪ Condos in Queens, indo for weeks ♪
♪ Sold-out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak ♪
♪ Livin' life without fear, puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear ♪
♪ 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 accountant 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 ♪
♪ Birthdays was the worst days ♪
♪ Now we sip Champagne when we thirsty ♪
♪ Uh, damn right, I like the life I live ♪
♪ 'Cause I went from negative to positive ♪
-♪ And it's all ♪ -♪ It's all good, nigga ♪
♪ And if you don't know, now you know, nigga ♪
♪ You know very well ♪
♪ Who you are ♪
♪ Don't let 'em hold you down ♪
-♪ And if you don't know, now you know, nigga ♪ -♪ Reach for the stars ♪
♪ You had a goal ♪
♪ But not that many, 'cause you're the only one ♪
-♪ And if you don't know, now you know, nigga ♪ -♪I'll give you good and plenty♪
♪ Representin' B-Town in the house ♪
♪ Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh ♪
♪ Uh, yeah ♪
-♪ You give me good and plenty baby ♪ -♪ Aight ♪
♪ Hey, yeah ♪