Notorious B.I.G
Notorious B.I G Lyrics
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Yo, check it
Call Lil' Cease
Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital
man fuck that
Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez
and go take about like twenty G's from Gino
Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery
but the nurses is lovin me
Sayin the best part of the day is my half
Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath
Niggaz say I died dead in the streets
Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach
Chillin, sittin on about half a million
With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin
Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them)
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right)
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
Raw flows, and that's how it goes
[Puff Daddy]
NOTORIOUS!
C'mon. we are, we are
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is. he is.
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
This for my niggaz slingin thangs, had my ring encaged
Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things
For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin
That shit with the V-trim that win
and the enormous fields disperse of rap
On the road to the riches more furs to drag
More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag
Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh
Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal
Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right)
Funny how quick these pricks forget
Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit
Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right)
It's all good, you know who the clone is
Fuck the Joneses, niggaz tryin to keep up with the Combses
[Puff Daddy]
C'mon y'all.
NOTORIOUS!
We are, we are . (what's his name)
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is, he is. (c'mon, what's his name?)
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
[Lil' Kim]
Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim?
The Notorious K-I to the M
That's me, on MTV, no doubt
Titty out like what - I don't give a fuck!
Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne
Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone
Things done changed, but we continue to reign
as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I.
Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin my position
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That bitch rockin mics in high heel stilletos
We takin over like Francis
Switchin our styles like the hottest new dancers
See, I let y'all live to stack a LITTLE paper
Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!
[Puff Daddy]
She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah
NOTORIOUS!
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is, he is. (c'mon, what's his name?)
Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
We are, we are .
Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is, he is. (B.I.G. baby, he is c'mon)
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
We are, we are .
Bad Boy 2000
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
B.I.G. Born Again (he is. he is.)
and he won't stop
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh
We are, we are. (Brooklyn baby)
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is, he is.
In the song Notorious B.I.G., the rapper portrays his confidence and success within the drug world even after surviving a shooting. The lyrics contain references to dealing drugs, making money, and the lavish lifestyle that B.I.G. leads, surrounded by guns, women, and his crew. B.I.G. challenges his haters by speaking to his own success and prosperity, and discrediting those who are not part of his crew. The song includes collaborations with well-known artists, such as Puff Daddy and Lil' Kim, who add to the hype and celebration of B.I.G.'s success.
The lyrics of the song reveal B.I.G.'s attitude towards his survival and life, where he seems almost invincible despite being shot. He is still able to make deals, receive attention from women, and is surrounded by his crew. B.I.G. is not afraid of his haters and will continue to do what he does best. Even though he has lost some of his health, he still maintains power over others, including the nurses who are taking care of him in the hospital. B.I.G. is proud of his achievement of reaching almost a billion dollars and being the "King" of hip-hop. The song portrays him as a charming, confident, and bold person.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo, check it
Listen up, pay attention
Call Lil' Cease
Get in touch with Lil' Cease
Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed for this hospital
Ask him to bring me some weed, despite being in the hospital
man fuck that
Disregard that idea
Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez
Ask the reporter to pick up ten thousand dollars from Dez
and go take about like twenty G's from Gino
Take around twenty thousand dollars from Gino
Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here
Get the person in the next room to leave
Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
I can't sleep because the person next door snores all night
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
Ask the nurse with long hair to perform oral sex on me
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
This is Bad Boy Big's song, so let's get into it
The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery
The doctor says I need three weeks to recover
but the nurses is lovin me
The nurses are fond of me
Sayin the best part of the day is my half
They say the best part of my day is when they take care of me
Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath
They feed me breakfast and give me a sponge bath
Niggaz say I died dead in the streets
Some people claim that I'm dead, killed on the streets
Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach
I'm actually alive, getting high and receiving oral sex on the beach
Chillin, sittin on about half a million
I'm relaxing and have around $500,000
With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women
I'm surrounded by my friends, guns, and women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
In the next two years, I expect to earn about one billion dollars
All for the love of drug dealin
All of this money is earned through selling drugs
Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them)
I don't have any respect for my enemies, fuck them
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right)
If there are any consequences, my crew Junior M.A.F.I.A. will defend me
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
I'm always rapping about violence
Raw flows, and that's how it goes
My rhymes are unpolished, but that's my style
NOTORIOUS!
I'm famous and well-known
C'mon. we are, we are
Let's go, we're together
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
I'm still famous and well-known, no matter what they say
He is. he is.
That's right, I am
This for my niggaz slingin thangs, had my ring encaged
I'm dedicating this to my friends selling drugs, who have helped me earn money
Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things
I have a truck, jewelry, and other expensive things
For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin
The women who see my spinning rims are impressed
That shit with the V-trim that win
I have a car with V-shaped rims that look nice
and the enormous fields disperse of rap
My fame has spread throughout the rap genre
On the road to the riches more furs to drag
I'm still working towards making more money
More niggaz to kill, than birds to bag
I'm still looking for more enemies to take care of
Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh
I spent a lot of money at the jewelry store
Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
I hopped out of my truck and said hello
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
If you're going to perform oral sex, call me Sean. When I'm finished, I'm gone
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Once we're finished, it's over. Go have your friend perform oral sex
Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal
Perform certain sexual acts on her, you know what I mean
Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right)
Some people are talking about how wealthy they are
Funny how quick these pricks forget
It's funny how quickly they forget who helped them earn their wealth
Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit
Acting like I wasn't a major influence in their success
Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that's right)
They upgraded from a Mercedes- Benz CLK500 to a CLK600
It's all good, you know who the clone is
I'm still the original and not a copy
Fuck the Joneses, niggaz tryin to keep up with the Combses
Screw trying to keep up with other people, focus on the Combs family
Who that queen bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim?
Who is that confident woman with a full glass of alcohol?
The Notorious K-I to the M
That's me, Lil' Kim, also known as K-I to the M
That's me, on MTV, no doubt
I have a strong presence on MTV
Titty out like what - I don't give a fuck!
My breasts are exposed and I don't care
Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne
My attitude is well-known, but some people can't stand my perfume
Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone
If you can't stand it, just stay home with your companion
Things done changed, but we continue to reign
Times have changed, but we're still on top
as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I.
We're still the rulers of hip-hop, me and Biggie
Frank White still listen to all the (a)'ttention
Biggie is still paying attention to everything, like he always did
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin my position
I'm next to him, armed with my gun, doing my job
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
I'm a sexy young woman from the ghetto
That bitch rockin mics in high heel stilletos
I'm rocking the microphone while wearing high-heeled shoes
We takin over like Francis
We're taking over, like Francis did
Switchin our styles like the hottest new dancers
We change our styles frequently, like the latest hot dancers
See, I let y'all live to stack a LITTLE paper
I let you live to make a small amount of money
Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!
You should be grateful that I delayed my album's release, I'm doing you a favor!
She did you a favor, c'mon now, yeah
Yes, Lil' Kim did you all a favor
Bad Boy baby, D.R. c'mon
This is a Bad Boy song, from D.R.
Queen Bee baby, we are, c'mon
I'm the Queen Bee, and we're all together
B.I.G. Born Again (he is. he is.)
Biggie is reborn, and he's still here
cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh
He can't stop because he's too famous
We are, we are. (Brooklyn baby)
We're all together, and we come from Brooklyn
He is, he is.
That's right, he's still here
Contributed by Samuel B. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
@mb-pc3zn
We still miss biggie in 2024 🎉 Rest in heaven king 🙏
@missshannon9790
.....wonder if God, or , the devil, put him on a diet wherever he at.
@GorillaMovememt
Still loyal to BIGGIE❤
@luxe4744
One of the hardest beat.... years later still 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
@jpal754
But that’s when biggie started rapping
@MFBloosh
Look up Pinata by Madlib and Freddie Gibbs, Mac Miller, Meechy Darko, Domo, etc. Same samp.
@qua2417
When this came out , I wanted more from these 3 ...I just knew they was gonna keep Jr mafia alive for biggie. And then I had realize that biggie did all the writing 😮
@Lord_Bibulous
From what I remember Klepto would write his own rhymes and help the rest of them along with Big.
@alvinsquezz
Lil Kim was a good writer too. Queen of New York
@antoniowashington97
do court this song as a part of jr mafia catalog