The Notorious B.I.G.

The Notorious B.I.G. - My Downfall songtekst

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*phone rings*
 *phone rings*
 [B.I.G.] Yo
 *heavy breathing*
 [B.I.G.] Sup hello?
 *heavy breathing*
 [B.I.G.] Face?
 Motherfucker *click*
 *phone rings*
 [B.I.G.] Yo
 Kill you motherfucker (voice speaking to Biggie is whispering
 throughout)
 [B.I.G.] Hello?
 Kill you motherfucker
 [B.I.G.] *sarcastically* WORD?
 I'm gonna get you motherfucker you better watch your motherfuckin back
 That's my word nigga
 [B.I.G.] Get the fuck outta here
 Better watch your motherfuckin abck
 [B.I.G.] Watch my back? WORD?
 I'm gonna get Biggie, I'm gonna kill Biggie
 [B.I.G.] You soft dude, you soft
 Fuck all you niggaz, you all ain't SHIT
 Watch your motherfuckin back
 [B.I.G.] Eat a dick
 *click*
 Jealousy's a motherfucker, you weak jealous motherfuckers!
 If you a jealous motherfucker, you just a weak motherfucker!
 See when you on top, motherfuckers just wanna bring you down!
 Motherfuckers don't even know you, and they don't like you...
 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 Uhh, I dreams filthy
 My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey
 Huh, what a set up
 Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off
 Uhh, cause in this world I'm debtor, squeeze lead off
 Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land
 Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies
 Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up
 Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin BASTARD
 Cryin, know my friends is lyin
 Y'all know who killed im filled im with the lugars from they Rugers
 or they Desert, dyin ain't the shit but it's present
 Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot
 Giving cats the opposite of diets
 The game lure you down when you die no lie, lazy eye
 I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me
 Shit, I need the company (uh-huh)
 Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter
 If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like
 Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest
 Silencers so you can't hear it
 Competition still fear it, shit don't ask me
 I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still
 [DMC]
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 Missed to left catch, fingers in they ass again
 Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin
 Fuck around get wet like semen, your whole team-and
 be more gone than freemen
 I took the cream and, moved to new places new faces
 Fuck the screwfaces, when I flip
 I make the papers
 Dangerous, with clips nuff
 Niggaz can't bang with us, try to do me
 My crew be unruly (what)
 Them old school cats they call gats toolies
 Call blacks moolies, Biggie's cool to smoke woolies
 And fuck without rubbers (what) specialize
 in killin wives and grandmothers, who ya trustin, shit
 Your friends start bustin, friends start somethin
 Killin ya gently, God meant me, to push a Bentley
 Me and Sean Combs takin broads home
 On the phone with the chip, these Cristal chips
 bought to make our own porno flicks, my life's the shit
 [DMC]
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds
 Niggaz want my team to stop shinin
 Pray my fame start declinin
 Windin night girlies
 We been around the world twice, moats that'll smoke ice
 in moonlights, sacrifice your heart
 Lexus with the automatic start (what)
 Fifty shots'll tear your club apart
 Eatin shrimp outta cars, with some bitches from Russell
 Eatin clams or mussels
 Uhh, out the puss (what) pretty face no waist
 I just want the bush, so I can mack you
 Give her a package to push, cause I work dem hoes
 Den dey hoes, I show you how to play them hoes
 Can you just visualize it
 Before I go to sleep I check the beds and the closet
 so I can sleep safe, not too many people mill in the briefcase
 Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait
 [DMC]
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Y'all motherfuckers live off of negativity
 What y'all niggaz need to get through your motherfuckin heads
 Is that, y'all fuckin with some niggaz that's on a higher
 motherfuckin level -- we don't give a fuck
 About what you think about less how you feel about us
 What you got to say about us
 We gon keep doin our motherfuckin thing
 From now till the year three thousand bitches!
 You can't breathe, you can't sleep, you can't eat
 without thinkin about us!
 Without thinkin about us to the end!
 We gonna kill you heartless motherfuckers!
 [DMC]
 That's not all, MC's have the gall
 To pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
 Pray and pray for my downfall
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Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Life After Death (1997)

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