Notorious B.I.G. I Got A Story To Tell Lyrics

Who y'all talkin to man?
Uhh
Check it out, check it out
This here goes out
to all the n____z that be f___in mad b____es
in other n____z cribs
thinkin s___ is sweet
n____ creep up on your a__, hahaha
Live n____z respect it, check it

I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya
Even left all my m_________in hoes for ya
n____z think Frankie p____ whipped, n____ picture that
With a Kodak, Insta-ma-tak
We don't get down like that, lay my game down quite flat
Sweetness, where you parked at?
Petiteness but that a__ fat
She got a body make a n____ wanna eat that, I'm f___ witchu
The b____ official doe, d___ harder than a missile yo
Try to hit if she trippin dissapearin like a___nio
Yo, the b____ push a double-oh
with the five in front, probably a connivin stunt
Y'all drive in front, I'm a peel with her
Find a deal with her, she f___ around and steal, huh?
Then we all get laced
Television's, Versacci heaven, when I'm up in em
The s___ she kicked, all the s___'s legit
She get d___ from a player off the New York Knicks
n____ tricked ridiculous, the s___ was plush
She's stressin me to f___, like she was in a rush
We f___ed in his bed, quite dangerous
I'm in his a__ while he playin gainst the Utah Jazz
My 112, CD blast, I was past
She came twice I came last, roll the grass
She giggle, say I don't smoke it on homegrown
Then I heard her moan, honey I'm home
Yep, tote chrome for situations like this
I'm up in his broad I know he won't like this
Now I'm like b____ you better talk to him
Before this fist put a spark to him
f___ around s___ get dark to him, put a part through him
Lose a major part to him, arm, leg
She beggin me to stop but this cat gettin closer
Gettin hot like a toaster, I c___s the toast, uhh
Before my eyes could blink
She screams out, "Honey bring me up somethin to drink!"
He go back downstairs more time to think
Her brain racin, she's tellin me to stay patient
She don't know I'm, cool as a fan
Gat in hand, I don't wanna blast her man
But I can and I will doe, I probably chill doe
Even though situation lookin kinda ill yo
It came to me like a song I wrote
Told the b____ gimme your scarf, pillowcase and rope
Got dressed quick, tied the scarf around my face
Roped the b____ up, gagged her mouth with the pillowcase
Play the cut, n____ comin off some love potion s___
Flash the heat on em, he stood emotionless
Dropped the glass screamin, "Don't blast here's the stash,
a hundred cash just don't shoot my a__, please!"
n____ pullin mad G's out the floor
Put stacks in a Prater knapsack, hit the door
Grab the keys to the five, call my n____z on the cell
Bring some weed I got a story to tell, uhh...

Yo man, y'all n____z ain't gonna believe what the f___ happened to me.
Remember that b____ I left the club with man? Yo, freaky yo. I'm up in
this b____ playa this b____ f___in run them ol mink a__ n____z and s___,
I'm up in the spot though. One of them six-five n____z, I don't know.
Anyway I'm up in the m_________in spot, so boom I'm up in the p____,
whatever whatever. I sparks up some lye, Pop Duke creeps up in on some,
must have been rained out or something *laughing* because he's in the
spot. Had me scared, had me scared, I was shook Daddy - but I forget I
had my Roscoe on me. Always. You know how we do. So anyway the n____
comes up the stairs, he creepin up the steps, the b____ all shook she
sends the n____ back downstairs to get some drinks and s___. She gettin
mad nervous, I said f___ that man! I'm the n____, you know how we do it
n____, ransom note style put the scarf around my m_________in face,
gagged that b____ up, played the kizzack. Soon this n____ comes up in
the spot, flash the Desert in his face he drops the glass. Looked like
the n____ p___ed on his-self or somethin, word to mother! Ahh f___it
this n____ runs dead to the floor, peels up the carpet, start givin me
mad papers, mad papers. (I told you that b____ was a shiesty b____ cuz!
Word to mother I used to f___ her cousin but you ain't know that! Hahaha.
You wouldn't know that s___. Really though.) I threw all that
m_________in money up in the Prada knapsack. Two words, I'm gone!
(No doubt, no doubt... no doubt!) Yo n____ got some lye, y'all got
some lye? *conversation fades out*