Biggie Freestyle (Remix)

Lyrics

[Biggie] Mumbling and whispering is what I hear When B.I.G. appear on the scene Niggas get scared No, I'm not the stick up man I don't want the rings on your hand I don't understand When I come through the avenue I must know voodoo Because all eyes are on you know who And my so-called friends Beg for ends for me to lend But this bank roll they won't spend I don't need 'em Let the welfare feed' em When they come to "What's up?" The peace sign is how I greet 'еm Sometimes they won't gеt that Sweatin' me for some chit chat Bite my lyric like a Kit-Kat Open your eyes and realize Ain't no sugar in my tank Out of all my friends, there's just one I wanna thank My man Big D taught me a lesson that was great That good things come to those that wait And we waited through the suffering and pain And bitches ride the dick like the A Train That's why I flip Keep a burner to my hip Take a hooker to the crib You know she got to strip Stayed dipped Take out of state trips Don't drink a lot of Hennessy I only take a sip I'ma Skippa Like a captain Rapping is my specialty and the best is me So the rest could see B.I.G. don't need no practice I'm like a sharpshooter, shoot the needle off a cactus Only thing I lack is stage fright and conceit I completely defeat the weak Even the strong don't last long Cause' I'm Brooklyn born, baby bro' I'm not a paper gangster of no sort I do smoke Newports When I get stressed, I grab my vest Put an MC to the test, quick Especially if he talk slick About who he clipped and he whipped I trip up competition Name a cross who stepped to the big boss You know of course they took a loss Stepping to Big And the Hitman 50 Grand Like slipping in quicksand You need a hand, my man Damn, tried to give you the warning sign When I said, "Chill," I wasn't saying LL's rhyme I was telling ya, not to tear up Cause' he will rip up I'm telling ya not to erupt Cuz he's just as corrupt as a DJ should be 50 Grand, and I'm the B.I.G In full effect .