Songtext von Biggie (feat. J.R. Glock)

C'mon, man Chill, son, don't touch my gun Biggie Down droppin' the first fragment Ain't no runnin', yea, let's get lit I'ma talkin', I count to three and my gun go strap I got heart, nigga, my niggas got my back Your chick's on my balls tryna to get my paper You and your niggas tryna to take me down when I wake up But I'm got up and your niggas dropped down My guns come out and my homies got you 'round I spoke what I wan', ain't no repeat Niggas, it's Biggie, yea, now I got rich And suck ya pussy bitch I'm smokin' on a blunt, man I'ma grind till my bottom dollar, man I'ma spit bars till my heartbeat stop, man I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man I'ma gunnin' till somebody better comes, man I'm Biggie like Frank White, man Yea niggas, y'all call me Biggie Bentley, man I gotta keep gettin' that money, man I'm so hood, I'm so, I'm so hood Rollin' up, gettin' high, yea, I'ma feelin' good, I'm so good I'm so high, I ain't seein' none of y'all muhfuckas They ain't no gangsters, I'ma fuck with y'all suckas Outta the hood, nobody know me, damn I'm low-key, niggas, my name's DeMarcus, man When my Gs die, whata fuck, I'll smoke ya smile I need a bulletproof vest, shout T B Down Cut the crap, nigga, tell me who's around 'Cause I'ma clip up, yea, yea, man down! I'm smokin' on a blunt, man I'ma grind till my bottom dollar, man I'ma spit bars till my heartbeat stop, man I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man I'ma be a soldier till I drop down, man I'ma gunnin' till somebody better comes, man I'm Biggie like Frank White, man Biggie Down! Biggie Down! Biggie (Biggie)