You're Nobody
J.PERIOD & B.I.G. Lyrics

Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Even though I'm in a dangerous situation, I won't be afraid

I will fear no evil, for you are with me
I will not be afraid of any danger because I know I'm not alone

Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
Your guidance and support give me comfort

You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies
You provide for me, even when my enemies are watching

You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
You bless me beyond my needs, to the point of abundance

Surely goodness and love will follow me, all the days of my life
I am confident that your goodness and love will always be with me

And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
I will always be in a close relationship with God

Niggaz in my faction don't like askin' questions
My friends don't question my decision-making

Strictly, testing, coke measuring
We're focused on drug dealing, measuring and testing cocaine

Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito
Driving Mercedes Benz brings us enjoyment

Hittin' fanny, spendin' chips at Manny's
We're having sex and spending money at a fancy place called Manny's

Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
I hope you're ready to show proof of your actions because my friends are willing to get violent and dirty if necessary

Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
We'll break into your house and use your own Polo sheets to tie you up

Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
We'll shoot you six times in the head and kill you

Mwa, may you rest in peace
I hope you can rest in peace in the afterlife

With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
My style is unique and superior

Four-four, and fifty-four draw
I carry a .44 and a .54 caliber gun

As my pilot, steers my Leer, yes my dear
As my driver navigates my custom Cadillac car

Shit's official, only, the Feds I fear
My operations are legal and organized, but I'm still afraid of the FBI

Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot crying
Stop crying and complaining about your problems

The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lying
People are dying left and right, it's not a lie

So don't you get suspicious
Don't be suspicious of me or my actions

I'm Big Dangerous you're just a little vicious
I'm powerful and dangerous while you're just a little bit vicious

As I leave my competition, respirator style
As I surpass my competitors in power and influence

Climb the ladder to success escalator style
I'm climbing up the ladder of success easily

Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death
Get ready to face death, I warned you about this

Controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh
I'm in control and won't back down

I spit phrases that'll thrill you
My rhymes are amazing and will excite you

Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
Watch the movie Casino, because I'm like the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino

Ask Nino, he know
Ask Nino because he knows what I'm talking about

Green with envy, the green tempts me
I'm jealous of rich people and the money tempts me

To make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese
I want to make rich people my enemy and steal their money

Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
I want to take their businesses and keys to success and make them mine

Live happily, ever after in laughter
I can be happy forever, just as long as I'm laughing

Never seen Cristal pour faster
I've never seen Cristal champagne being poured so quickly

And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
I will shoot and kill anyone who gets in my way

Three of mine dead, nuttin left to do
Three of my friends are dead and I can't do anything about it

But tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
I will take revenge and kill my enemies

Incidents like this I take trips
I take vacations to Miami to forget about violent incidents like these

Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
I spend time in Miami with my girlfriends Tamika and Tammy

Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
I met some Creole women while on tour

Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
They drive a peach Acura Legend and have lots of gold teeth

Told me meet 'em in the future later, they'll take me shoppin'
They promised to take me shopping in the future

Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
Buy me purple and pink alligator shoes

Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters
Introduce me to people who hate on successful people and heavyweight boxers

Rich bitch shit, drinkin' Cristal
They're living the life of a rich person and drinking Cristal champagne

Til they piss the shit, uhh
They're drinking so much that they're actually peeing the champagne

Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
They're smart and adaptable to any situation

Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
They can show up in places where no one expected them to be

Reminesce on dead friends too
They also think about their dead friends

You can be the shit, flash the fattest five (that's right)
You can have a lot of money and show it off

Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit
You can be the most powerful person, but still be vulnerable to attack

You ain't worth spit, just a memory
Once you're dead, you're not worth anything except as a memory

Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
Remember that guy who used to drive a champagne-colored Range Rover?

Silly cat, all suede in the rain
He was silly for driving his all-suede car in the rain

Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
He thought he was a player, wearing Gucci frames

Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
Before Dana Dane, he thought he was as cool as Big Daddy Kane

I can't recall his name (what was his name?) you mean that kid
I don't remember his name. You mean that guy?

That nearly lost half his brain over two bricks of cocaine?
The guy who almost went brain-dead because of two bricks of cocaine?

Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
He was hooking up with a crackhead named Lorraine

A fuckin' shame, duke's a lame, what's his name?
It's a shame he turned out to be a loser. What was his name again?