The Notorious B.I.G. Hope You Niggas Sleep [Featuring Hot Boys/Big Timer] Lyrics
            [Biggie]
            Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the Fulton digger
            Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya
            Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser
            Watch me erase ya, misplace ya
            Put you in the back with the derelicts
            Yeah, I pop plenty s___
            Chump, I'm making hits
            No time for the crack rock and s___
            Took it to another level
            Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils
            Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
            Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it's me
            Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies a__
            Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your a__
            The Brooklyn born Teflon don, wrecking shop
            Getting props, proving nobody drops
            Words as potent as the blunt smoking Bed-Stuy bandit
            And n____s just can't understand it
            I bust a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap, Comstock, and Clinton
            You know my s___ is hitting
            Yeah ya'll a fly n____, Biggie Smalls
            Kicking flavor, make a n____ wanna dig up in they drawers
            For the burner, catch a body
            I got styles like karate
            Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you
            Like a cantaloupe
            Hope you got a rope to hang yourself
            I rob for self, from Brooklyn, where else
            Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop
            Not even Lois Lnae could get the scoop
            What you think I'm stupid
            My crew is mad deep
            I hope you n____s sleep
            [B.G.]
            I throw a bomb through you window
            Burn you up and your hoe
            I catch your mama going to therapy
            And cut her throat
            You lil' sister walking home from school
            I abduct her, then I f___ her
            I hit ya park close up with the Louisville Slugger
            BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant m_________er
            I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
            Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my n____
            I'm on V.L. if you want me, get some my n____, come on
            [Big Tymer]
            Thuggin is my thing, if I'm beefing I'm banginhg
            Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper
            Haters, I don't like'em, b____es, I don't trust'em
            n____s, I can't stand'em, I creep down and pluck'em
            Strap say in my hand, I gotta protect mine
            n____s trying to pull it off, pop goes the nine
            That's how it gotta be in these uptown streets
            And a n____ like me, I play the game for keep
            [Juvenile]
            I remember when n____z slang heroin up in balloons
            I paid attention to everything , from killings to cartoons
            Got a picture of Malcolm X on the wall in my room b____
            Want some more n____, f___ with me I'ma doom s___
            n____ give me dope, I accept it, but don't respect him
            Put my foot in they r_____ right after I dome check 'em
            I be popping D, smoking weed, and full of that Hennesey
            Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary
            Everybody whisper in ears when they gone mention me
            I been out doing it for years, since elementary
            Real good relationship with guns and drugs
            Because my whole neighborhood consist of crook and thugs
            Everything is my own s___ cause I don't f___ with scrubs
            I don't need you harassing me when I'm up in the club
            Trying to hustle a n____, asking me for a dub
            Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, cause that's what I love
            [Turk]
            I know you b____es know that I ain't to be played with
            Dont have no picks and chooses who get they head split
            They die quick, f___in' with Turk, wodie get whacked
            Spend a bin with Kevin and Randy leave ya flat on you back
            and trust that, ain't bout to let no n____ steal me
            f___ that, I bust back with 223
            Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep
            Innocent people move 'cause somebody fix'n to get split
            [Lil' Wayne]
            Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, Lordy have mercy
            Come from under my shirts and flip'em and reverse'em
            I'm coming so alert them
            (Ur, Ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting
            You haven't seen the worst and
            I'm right near you and my gun blast quick, dog
            Could kill you so run, dash, get gone
            Wodies movin slow around this time they got bricks dog
            I ain't got bricks dog, n____ break it off, what
            [Puff Daddy]
            Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever
            Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh
            Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again
            And we won't stop, get money n____s
        
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