Thinking Gifts

Lyrics
[Intro: Frank Sinatra] Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light [Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G] Big Poppa, throwing niggas off of cliffs, smoking spliffs Disappear with my bitch in a Mitsubishi Eclipse Read my lips, I kill you Blood'll spill too, did I say thank you I grant you three wishes cause I be the genie Niggas is assed out like fat bitches in bikinis Read between the lines see what I see I see the diary of a sick bastard Junior Mafia blaster, Rugers on the hips Bought coke to flip chips, bought slugs to fill clips Flipping coke in corner store bodegas In the back room playing Sega, Street Fighter II I'm inviting you, bring your writing crew and they dopest rhymes I get up in that ass every time Lyrically I'm untouchable, uncrushable Getting mad blunted in the 600 Benz Ask your friends who's the illest Licking shots, niggas screaming "Biggie Smalls tried to kill us" [Chorus: Notorious B.I.G] It don't stop, it don't stop Watch the hit, nigga It don't stop, it don't stop Watch the hit, nigga [Verse 2: Notorious B.I.G] Junior M.A.F.I.A, representing Bucktown Mac-11 cocked back, nigga's better duck down Faced-Down, you know the routine the cream Earrings, you know the drama, Biggie bring Lets get it on nigga Lets get it on nigga [Outro: Frank Sinatra] Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles Will be out of sight
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- The Notorious B.I.G.