@@ALLiZMENTAL niggas wanna stick me for my cream and it ain't a dream things ain't always what it seem it's the ones that smoke blunts with ya see your picture now they wanna grab they guns and come and get ya
OMG!!! This is one of my favorites from Biggie. With or without the lyrics.......this beat is straight up KILLING!!!! I can literally just nod my head to this beat all day. Off the chain!!
HOLY FUCK NOTORIOUS BIG WAS 24 WHEN HE DIED. I'm having a tough time wrapping my mind around how this guy was 24 fucking years old... I was thinking he was at least 30.
+Seven Foot Pelican i know right he died younger then iggy azalea is right now and he's left behind so much more of a legacy then her and most other rappers
More info through the bubble fit. Mind the desk I'm just surfing on it. With a rolladed kick life switch but I'm just an office sieal sign and crisp drift in this swift pitch of finesse on the tens dialed in high note bike switch bunny to next swinn hoppable blend. Vent out through my pour up some more and get spent. Thanks again
Don't write your lines down in here, niggas will steal your g packs and shit. Every rhyme is money, don't let nobody take that shit away from you. Write it in a tablet, IPad, notebook or something.
Who da hell is this? Callin me at 12:47 in the night While I'm watchin the fight. Lookin at the phone it's no name in sight Blocked ID, knew somethin just wasn't right It's my girl Kandi from out in Miami Tellin me that my man with some bitch in a Camry Car seat in the back like he started a family Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin? Remember them chicks from da Brick 'round nine six That we seen when we hit a lick by the projects? Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria I use to go see her in front of the Pizzeria I didn't say them, they schooled to some bitch that you knew from back when some bitch named Kim Light skinned flim use to rock a low rim. Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim They hit me on the chirp warning me now I'm warning you What's it gonna be? Nicki tell me what you wanna do Damn I'm a have to send her to her maker [x3] I'm a send her to her maker [x2] They heard about his good sex and long erections Nice complexion, Magnums for protection They even heard about his tongue game How the nigga gave brain ain't stopped 'til the cum came But that's words of Hip Hop ? I popped the bitch top, like a corona CALL A CORINA, it's gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vest's if I find out he got a next Mrs. What you think all the goons is for Two by the door a few more out in New York And I feel 'em curry chicken, I'm all about my green NAW MEAN? Got some fat bitches in the kitchen I got a spot like OX and we cook OX tail got a scale for what's in the mail I got whatever on my nigga Pail, But if the nigga bail I'll have 'em sleepin with some killa whales Damn bitches wanna fuck with my man on the other hand things ain't always what you plan It's the ones up in ya Prom picture So long with'cha Now they wanna creep in ya mans jeep I bet you Nicki won't sleep Cause I'm a put the heat to ya beak, you'll bird like TWEET TWEET And watch you smoke like a cigarette Shoulda left the bitch a pack of Nicorette Leave all them foul bitches wet I give a fuck about you and ya bum crew Mami I'm the truth they salute when I come threw I'm not runnin bitch I bust my gun and hold on I hear somebody comin
man I'm fresh outta henesse, it's hard to look at me, without respectin me, cause boo you like in the eyes of a straight g, but lately, feeling like it's hard to hate me, am I the next legend just wait and see, man I would hate to be, the guy coming after me, all I do is freestyle over a track and create a master piece, it's like I'm painting a picture with words it, it all started one night when everybody was getting turnt, the shit we didn't deserve, leave our past right in the dirt
Anyone know the sample that gets scratched in at 0:43? and the little sample that gets repeated over the beat for the hook? sounds like an orchestral hit. I'm trying to remake the beat and do a video for it. I'd like to get all the samples to get it close to the original, but all I can find online is Isaac Hayes' Walk On By.
Daekwon Da Prophet Can you please check out my song on my page I promise it won't disappoint I would appreciate your support and feedback good or bad only 3 minutes of your time
To those that choose to post the whole month of August of Supporting your people I just want to warn you alot of people are not going to like what we're doing so prepare for the trolls or even some people in person may try you but don't be afraid keep supporting them in 🙋🏾♀️ That hate is going to be real 🔥
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Pop] Who the fuck is this, pagin' me at 5:46 in the morning? Crack of dawn and now I'm yawnin' Wipe the cold out my eye See who's this pagin' me and why It's my nigga, Pop from the barbershop Told me he was in the gambling spot and heard the intricate plot Of niggas wanna stick me like flypaper, neighbor Slow down, love, please chill, drop the caper Remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville That you rolled dice with, smoked blunts and got nice with? Yeah, my nigga Fame up in Prospect Nah, them my niggas, nah, love, wouldn't disrespect I didn't say them They schooled me to some niggas that you knew from back when When you was clockin' minor figures Now they heard you're blowin' up like nitro And they wanna stick the knife through your windpipe slow So, thank Fame for warnin' me, 'cause now I'm warnin' you I got the MAC, nigga, tell me what you gonna do [Chorus] Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper [Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G. & Pop] They heard about the Rolexes and the Lexus With the Texas license plates out of state They heard about the pounds you got down in Georgetown And they heard you got half of Virginia locked down They even heard about the crib You bought your moms out in Florida, the Fifth Corridor Call the coroner! There's gonna be a lot of slow singin' and flower-bringin' If my burglar alarm starts ringin' What ya think all the guns is for? All-purpose war, got the Rottweilers by the door And I feed 'em gunpowder so they can devour The criminals tryin' to drop my decimals Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my cream And it ain't a dream, things ain't always what it seem It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see your picture Now they wanna grab they guns and come and get ya Bet ya Biggie won't slip I got the Calico with the black talons loaded in the clip So I can rip through the ligaments Put the fuckers in a bad predicament Where all the foul niggas went Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta Buck what I'ma hit you with, you motherfuckers better duck I bring pain, bloodstains on what remains Of his jacket, he had a gun, he shoulda packed it Cocked it, extra clips in my pocket So I can reload and explode on your asshole I fuck around and get hardcore C-4 to your door, no beef no more, nigga Feel the rough, scandalous The more weed smoke I puff, the more dangerous I don't give a fuck about you or your weak crew What you gonna do when Big Poppa come for you? I'm not runnin', nigga, I bust my gun and Hold on, I hear somebody comin' [Skit] C'mon, motherfucker Man, I'm comin' as fast as I can Just g- bring your motherfuckin' ass on, come on
Its 7am in the morning, and my inside theres a thunder, its storming, thoughts was born, i need money cant afford insurance so its on sorn, no more problems then id be born, take the steam deep inside, so i cant hear my past cry, i wouldnt blame myself, id watch you fry, like a early sunday, 20pound spend its bun day, looking direct at the sunwont help pay, im paranoid abou judgement day, no 1 has nothin to say, when my backs turned they say im gay, i leave the problems to god, he watch n i pray
Nicki Minaj] Who the hell is this? Calling me at 12:47 in the night While I'm watching the fight Looking at the phone, it's no name in sight Blocked ID, knew something just wasn't right It's my girl Kandi from out in Miami Telling me that my man with some bitch in a Camry Car seat in the back like he started a family Yo Kan, stop playing, what the fuck is you saying? [Kandi] Remember them chicks from the Bricks 'round nine six That we seen when we hit a lick by the project? [Nicki Minaj] Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria I used to go see her in front of the pizzeria [Kandi] I didn't say them They schooled me to some bitch that you knew from back when Some bitch named Kim Light skinned, slim, used to rock a low brim Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim They hit me on the chirp, warning me, now I'm warning you What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do [Nicki Minaj] Damn, I'mma have to send her to her maker Damn, I'mma have to send her to her maker Damn, I'mma have to send her to her maker I'mma send her to her maker I'mma send her to her maker [Kandi] They heard about his good sexing, long erections Nice complexion, Magnums for protection They even heard about his tongue game How the nigga give brain, ain't stop 'til the cum came But that's words of Hip Hop I popped the bitch top, like a Corona [Nicki Minaj] Call a coroner, it's gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vest-es If I find out he got a next Mrs What you think all the goons is for Two by the door, a few more out in New York And I feed 'em curry chicken, I'm all about my green nahmean? Got some fat bitches in the kitchen I got a spot like ox and we cook oxtail Got a scale for what's in the mail I got whatever on my nigga bail, But if the nigga bail I'll have him sleeping with some killer whales Damn bitches wanna fuck with my man On the other hand, things ain't always what you plan It's the ones up in your prom picture, salon wit'cha Now they wanna creep in your man's jeep I bet you Nicki won't sleep Cause I'mma put the heat to your beak, You'll bird like tweet tweet And watch you smoke like a cigarette Should've left the bitch a pack of Nicorette Leave all them foul bitches wet I give a fuck about you and your bum crew Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I come through I'm not running bitch, I bust my gun, hold on I hear somebody coming
I'm so high I listened to the whole track expecting Biggie to start slaying at any second
Who the fuck is this... pagin' me 5:46... in the morning...
.75 speed
🤣
Lmao as I’m puffin a J
Fuck yea
This beat is proof you don’t need to be extra, hell, have more than one note all the way through, to have one of the hardest beats in hip-hop
"It's gonna be alot of slow-singing and flower-bringing if my burglar alarm starts ringing"
Dopest song ever
Cherish G Yeah he bodied it
All purpose war with the rottweilers by the door
@@stegckb5307 and i feed em gun powder so they can devour the criminals tryna drop my decimals
@@xxlviz_06xx20 DAMN.
@@ALLiZMENTAL niggas wanna stick me for my cream and it ain't a dream things ain't always what it seem it's the ones that smoke blunts with ya see your picture now they wanna grab they guns and come and get ya
OMG!!! This is one of my favorites from Biggie. With or without the lyrics.......this beat is straight up KILLING!!!! I can literally just nod my head to this beat all day. Off the chain!!
It's those damn snares, b 🔥
@@ProlificPopswhat's snares?
Just fireeeeeeee, I loved how easy mo bee produced this
One of the best beats ever, well put together!!
LEGENDARY EVEN 50YEARS FROM NOW!!
most def my homie i grew up wit easy moe bee did all his hot tracks LG in the building brooklyn to be exact
Greatest of All Time!
“DAMN! Niggaz wanna stick me for my paper”
0:43 is probably one of my favourite samples used in any instrumental
Ikkk
yeah man!!! what the fuck is that? It's so fuckin dope!!
how those little details can make a song more fire
@@tochiRTA i think its a dj record scratch
Temperature rising of mobb deep
Man there is nothing wrong with this track! Thanks bro love it!
That snare is CRAZY!!!!!
0:43 sickest beat
that's easy no bee -legend producer
Easy Mo Bee on the Mount Rushmore of production. Period.
HOLY FUCK NOTORIOUS BIG WAS 24 WHEN HE DIED. I'm having a tough time wrapping my mind around how this guy was 24 fucking years old... I was thinking he was at least 30.
***** And Tupac also at about the same age. He sounded like 40 y.o....
+Seven Foot Pelican
i know right he died younger then iggy azalea is right now and he's left behind so much more of a legacy then her and most other rappers
dang calm down long time ago
Isaac Hayes-walk on by
Use love hitting the highway with this summertime... 1999..
During the age of life. Before dark the times hit. Y2K really was the slow demise of all we love. Love and light through the rest of your journey
It is a serious meeting.You are special.Different.Human.Gifted.Adored by the people.The soul is being cleaned.It will return much brighter.
More info through the bubble fit. Mind the desk I'm just surfing on it. With a rolladed kick life switch but I'm just an office sieal sign and crisp drift in this swift pitch of finesse on the tens dialed in high note bike switch bunny to next swinn hoppable blend. Vent out through my pour up some more and get spent. Thanks again
the way easy mo bee did with the that snare dawg damn 🔥
Love this instrumental.
Easy Mo Bee
Absolute Genius for making this track
yo thank you for this!
Hip-hop will never have theses vibes again. After the golden era of 1986 to 1988, the early to mid-90s are sealed in history!
Don't write your lines down in here, niggas will steal your g packs and shit. Every rhyme is money, don't let nobody take that shit away from you. Write it in a tablet, IPad, notebook or something.
Shit imma steal right here right here
why steal them? they're kinda crappy
It ain't worth a penny if the verse is trash
If every rhyme is money then youtube comment verses are like pennies on the ground
@@starshaped2636LMFAOOO 😂
you sure this is biggie smalls crib man?
what's that red dot on your head man?
You got a red dot on yo head too
OOOOH SHIT!
Pew pew!
Commendable.!
Sinserely,
J.M.
best and lovely
If you got lyrics , dont post em get on the damn mic !
sparta117halo I'm trying to get the song I made to this beat uploaded to UA-cam
sparta117halo facts
Word up
And if you can't rap yourself then don't talk shit cause its usually those on the sidelines talking all that shit but can't rap themselves
Wow I've been in hospital or 9months, and ive made sick shit off this beat.😎
Shout out to anyone who spit all the verses from memory to this beat
100% lol
Thanks for this instrumental
😎😎
Who da hell is this?
Callin me at 12:47 in the night
While I'm watchin the fight.
Lookin at the phone it's no name in sight
Blocked ID, knew somethin just wasn't right
It's my girl Kandi from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some bitch in a Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from da Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by the projects?
Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria
I use to go see her in front of the Pizzeria
I didn't say them, they schooled to some bitch that you knew from back when some bitch named Kim
Light skinned flim use to rock a low rim.
Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warning me now I'm warning you
What's it gonna be?
Nicki tell me what you wanna do
Damn I'm a have to send her to her maker [x3]
I'm a send her to her maker [x2]
They heard about his good sex and long erections
Nice complexion, Magnums for protection
They even heard about his tongue game
How the nigga gave brain ain't stopped 'til the cum came
But that's words of Hip Hop ?
I popped the bitch top, like a corona
CALL A CORINA, it's gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vest's if I find out he got a next Mrs.
What you think all the goons is for
Two by the door a few more out in New York
And I feel 'em curry chicken, I'm all about my green NAW MEAN? Got some fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot like OX and we cook OX tail got a scale for what's in the mail
I got whatever on my nigga Pail, But if the nigga bail
I'll have 'em sleepin with some killa whales
Damn bitches wanna fuck with my man on the other hand things ain't always what you plan
It's the ones up in ya Prom picture
So long with'cha
Now they wanna creep in ya mans jeep
I bet you Nicki won't sleep
Cause I'm a put the heat to ya beak, you'll bird like TWEET TWEET
And watch you smoke like a cigarette
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of Nicorette
Leave all them foul bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and ya bum crew
Mami I'm the truth they salute when I come threw
I'm not runnin bitch I bust my gun and hold on I hear somebody comin
L
+Kylah Mackall yo this is freakin fyer. you record it yet?
man I'm fresh outta henesse, it's hard to look at me, without respectin me, cause boo you like in the eyes of a straight g, but lately, feeling like it's hard to hate me, am I the next legend just wait and see, man I would hate to be, the guy coming after me, all I do is freestyle over a track and create a master piece, it's like I'm painting a picture with words it, it all started one night when everybody was getting turnt, the shit we didn't deserve, leave our past right in the dirt
+Kylah Mackall Dayum woman...this is ILL..
fire
Anyone know the sample that gets scratched in at 0:43? and the little sample that gets repeated over the beat for the hook? sounds like an orchestral hit. I'm trying to remake the beat and do a video for it. I'd like to get all the samples to get it close to the original, but all I can find online is Isaac Hayes' Walk On By.
+Kevin Flowers that's hella random and gonna be hard to find. MIght have to search for some Easy Mo Bee interviews and hope he drops some clues..
Kevin Flowers listen the song
EMB production is cinematic. I would love to hear a movie score done by EMB.
straight up brotha! droppin knowledge spontaniously, wherever it be D:
Perfect
The epitome of SLAP-hop. Just in case y’all didn’t know when that double slap was coming!!! Mo Bee!!
WHO THE FUCK IS THIS
PAGING ME AT 5:46 IN THE MORNING
great work man good job
so classic !
A Classic for life!!!
0:03 why I listen to it
Great..
Im rapping biggie verse along with the beat... Yo this dude was ahead of his time
Love it! Thank you!
I realized I never listened to the instrumental before so here I go 🎶 🎶🎶.
T P you better be rapping on it
Dang! This ish is so tight, wow it's just as good without the lyrics....although I do know them word for word. One of my favoritas!
I just love you and you're music so good
I was walking my dog, then I found a frog, on top of a log.....nigga
MrVictory15 🔥🔥🔥
If I missed out on an insider excuse me but congratulations on writing this trash of a first grader line. Why the fuck has this over 60 likes?
Its a joke man, lighten up.
TIIIGGGHHHTTT FIRE IGHT
Yo, Mo Bee, mane.
Daekwon Da Prophet Can you please check out my song on my page I promise it won't disappoint I would appreciate your support and feedback good or bad only 3 minutes of your time
love that 2pac easy mo bee
Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46 in the morning, crack a dawning, now im yawning, wipe the cold out my eye, see whos this paging me and why
Everybody up here rappin'. I wonder how yall delivery sounds in person.
You can checkout my songs I got prepped up for my first album on my UA-cam channel especially "Alert Who"
This is that dusty, 90's NYC boom bap, cypher type beat. Big put this shit in a body bag 🔥
can anyone tell me what instrument or noise this is @ 0:05 before the beat drops?
🔥
Those drums hit hard.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Patrick McMullen - Warning - The Notorious B.I.G. [Produced By Easy Mo Bee] [Year: 1994] [Album: Ready To Die]
R.I.P BIGGIE i luv warning instrumental
To those that choose to post the whole month of August of Supporting your people I just want to warn you alot of people are not going to like what we're doing so prepare for the trolls or even some people in person may try you but don't be afraid keep supporting them in 🙋🏾♀️
That hate is going to be real 🔥
🧡yup
Da KING
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Pop]
Who the fuck is this, pagin' me at 5:46 in the morning?
Crack of dawn and now I'm yawnin'
Wipe the cold out my eye
See who's this pagin' me and why
It's my nigga, Pop from the barbershop
Told me he was in the gambling spot and heard the intricate plot
Of niggas wanna stick me like flypaper, neighbor
Slow down, love, please chill, drop the caper
Remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville
That you rolled dice with, smoked blunts and got nice with?
Yeah, my nigga Fame up in Prospect
Nah, them my niggas, nah, love, wouldn't disrespect
I didn't say them
They schooled me to some niggas that you knew from back when
When you was clockin' minor figures
Now they heard you're blowin' up like nitro
And they wanna stick the knife through your windpipe slow
So, thank Fame for warnin' me, 'cause now I'm warnin' you
I got the MAC, nigga, tell me what you gonna do
[Chorus]
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper
[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G. & Pop]
They heard about the Rolexes and the Lexus
With the Texas license plates out of state
They heard about the pounds you got down in Georgetown
And they heard you got half of Virginia locked down
They even heard about the crib
You bought your moms out in Florida, the Fifth Corridor
Call the coroner!
There's gonna be a lot of slow singin' and flower-bringin'
If my burglar alarm starts ringin'
What ya think all the guns is for?
All-purpose war, got the Rottweilers by the door
And I feed 'em gunpowder so they can devour
The criminals tryin' to drop my decimals
Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my cream
And it ain't a dream, things ain't always what it seem
It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya, see your picture
Now they wanna grab they guns and come and get ya
Bet ya Biggie won't slip
I got the Calico with the black talons loaded in the clip
So I can rip through the ligaments
Put the fuckers in a bad predicament
Where all the foul niggas went
Touch my cheddar, feel my Beretta
Buck what I'ma hit you with, you motherfuckers better duck
I bring pain, bloodstains on what remains
Of his jacket, he had a gun, he shoulda packed it
Cocked it, extra clips in my pocket
So I can reload and explode on your asshole
I fuck around and get hardcore
C-4 to your door, no beef no more, nigga
Feel the rough, scandalous
The more weed smoke I puff, the more dangerous
I don't give a fuck about you or your weak crew
What you gonna do when Big Poppa come for you?
I'm not runnin', nigga, I bust my gun and
Hold on, I hear somebody comin'
[Skit]
C'mon, motherfucker
Man, I'm comin' as fast as I can
Just g- bring your motherfuckin' ass on, come on
A+
I love this music,I am a big fan!! :-) :-)
Walk on by - Isaac Hayes, sample for this
yo guys this sample is from isacc heyes- walk on by
this song is sampled from Isaac Hayes' song, "Walk On By." ...for all who didn't know.
So coldv
🎉amazing🎉
anyone who doesnt know these lyrics should be strung up
Dude chill
I mean some people dont even speak english man
All purpose war got to Rottweilers by the MOTHAFUKIN DOOR
This beat 🔥 asf
Easy Mo Bee did it with this beat. It kinda reminds me of the Mad TV theme slowed down, lol
DOWN SOUTH!!!
Clololoolollolollol😂😂😂😂😂😂😆😆😆
I freestyled to this entire mix. Wish I would have recorded.
KILLED IT.
I love these beats as school bus driver I can’t play hard core . So in after I play these great beats as the Hs kids coming on the bus and passing
I love this music,I am a big fan!! :-) :-) :-)
If this is not on you're list of instrumentals to freestyle with the homies... what u doing with life 2020 in this biatch
I'm just noticing this beat sample is also CMW
hood took me under.
Thank you for your service,
They dont make beats like this no moreeeeeeeeeeeee
im working on this beat but I need a hook
Produced by Easy Mo Bee 🔥🔥🔥
0:44
I can go an hour in the gym and keep this looped
i think this beat is derived from a track from"compton's most wanted". hood took me over is the title, and it is clearly equivalent to the song.
Yeah the sample is Issac Hayes Walk On By
wtf is going on? why my head is moving like crazy???
what..
defiantly. has that old school beat which is coming back
Warning by biggie imo
NICE~~*!
thanks, man.
YOU ARE NOW WATCHING MAD TV
Yo what what you got it goin on what what
"walk on by" Isaac hayes
dude we got to collab
imma put my voice on
"You got a red dot on ya forehead too..."
"Ooh shit!"
Its 7am in the morning, and my inside theres a thunder, its storming, thoughts was born, i need money cant afford insurance so its on sorn, no more problems then id be born, take the steam deep inside, so i cant hear my past cry, i wouldnt blame myself, id watch you fry, like a early sunday, 20pound spend its bun day, looking direct at the sunwont help pay, im paranoid abou judgement day, no 1 has nothin to say, when my backs turned they say im gay, i leave the problems to god, he watch n i pray
Man i cant believe g funk is dead
thanks man
Nicki Minaj]
Who the hell is this?
Calling me at 12:47 in the night
While I'm watching the fight
Looking at the phone, it's no name in sight
Blocked ID, knew something just wasn't right
It's my girl Kandi from out in Miami
Telling me that my man with some bitch in a Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a family
Yo Kan, stop playing, what the fuck is you saying?
[Kandi]
Remember them chicks from the Bricks 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by the project?
[Nicki Minaj]
Oh, you mean Leah, little sister Maria
I used to go see her in front of the pizzeria
[Kandi]
I didn't say them
They schooled me to some bitch that you knew from back when
Some bitch named Kim
Light skinned, slim, used to rock a low brim
Followed them to the crib, but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp, warning me, now I'm warning you
What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do
[Nicki Minaj]
Damn, I'mma have to send her to her maker
Damn, I'mma have to send her to her maker
Damn, I'mma have to send her to her maker
I'mma send her to her maker
I'mma send her to her maker
[Kandi]
They heard about his good sexing, long erections
Nice complexion, Magnums for protection
They even heard about his tongue game
How the nigga give brain, ain't stop 'til the cum came
But that's words of Hip Hop
I popped the bitch top, like a Corona
[Nicki Minaj]
Call a coroner, it's gonna be a lot of black dresses and chest vest-es
If I find out he got a next Mrs
What you think all the goons is for
Two by the door, a few more out in New York
And I feed 'em curry chicken, I'm all about my green nahmean?
Got some fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot like ox and we cook oxtail
Got a scale for what's in the mail
I got whatever on my nigga bail, But if the nigga bail
I'll have him sleeping with some killer whales
Damn bitches wanna fuck with my man
On the other hand, things ain't always what you plan
It's the ones up in your prom picture, salon wit'cha
Now they wanna creep in your man's jeep
I bet you Nicki won't sleep
Cause I'mma put the heat to your beak, You'll bird like tweet tweet
And watch you smoke like a cigarette
Should've left the bitch a pack of Nicorette
Leave all them foul bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and your bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I come through
I'm not running bitch, I bust my gun, hold on I hear somebody coming
beat is fierce
Don't dare me to freestyle this historical sound, by Los Angeles and send it back Brooklyn bound 😶
“There’s gonna be a lot of slow singing and flower bringin’ if my burglar alarm starts ringin”🚨💐🪦