You're Nobody
The Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics


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Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil, for you are with me
Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies
You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
Surely goodness and love will follow me, all the days of my life
And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
Niggaz in my faction don't like askin' questions
Strictly, testing, coke measuring
Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito
Hittin' fanny, spendin' chips at Manny's
Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
Mwa, may you rest in peace
With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
Four-four, and fifty-four draw
As my pilot, steers my Leer, yes my dear
Shit's official, only, the Feds I fear
Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot crying
The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lying
So don't you get suspicious
I'm Big Dangerous you're just a little vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb the ladder to success escalator style
Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death
Controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh
I spit phrases that'll thrill you
You're nobody til somebody kills you

You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)

Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
Ask Nino, he know
Green with envy, the green tempts me
To make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese
Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
Live happily, ever after in laughter
Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster
And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
Three of mine dead, nuttin left to do
But tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
Incidents like this I take trips
Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
Told me meet 'em in the future later, they'll take me shoppin'
Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters
Rich bitch shit, drinkin' Cristal
Til they piss the shit, uhh
Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
Reminesce on dead friends too
You're nobody til somebody kills you

You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)

You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)

You can be the shit, flash the fattest five (that's right)
Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit
You ain't worth spit, just a memory
Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
Silly cat, all suede in the rain
Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I can't recall his name (what was his name?) you mean that kid
That nearly lost half his brain over two bricks of cocaine?
Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
A fuckin' shame, duke's a lame, what's his name?
Darkskin Jermaine (see what I mean?)

You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
(I don't wanna die, God tell me why)





You're nobody, til somebody, kills you

Overall Meaning

The Notorious B.I.G.'s song "You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)" is a powerful and dark exploration of the idea of mortality, fame, and power. The lyrics express Biggie's fear of death as he walks through the valley of the shadow of death, yet also his confidence that God is with him and will protect him. The biblical references suggest that Biggie is conflicted between his street life and his spirituality. The line "I spit phrases that'll thrill you / You’re nobody ’til somebody kills you" suggests the ultimate fate of those involved in the violent gang culture, that they will only be remembered in death, when their lives become a tragic spectacle.


The song's verses paint a vivid picture of Biggie's life as a drug lord and notorious rapper. He boasts about his abilities to measure cocaine, pleasure in his car, and spend lavishly. However, he also acknowledges the risks of his lifestyle as he describes his fear of the Federal Agents and the violence that surrounds him. The final verse is a cautionary tale, pointing out the fleeting nature of material possessions and the deadly consequences of street life.


The song's haunting beat and Biggie's distinctive flow make it a chilling and memorable track. The song has been described as one of Biggie's most cinematic and intense works. It serves as a powerful reflection of the paradoxes of fame and the consequences of living life on the edge.


Line by Line Meaning

Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I am not afraid of facing death and its challenges


I will fear no evil, for you are with me
I do not fear any kind of evil, because I know I have someone who protects me


Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
Your guidance and support bring me comfort and security


You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies
Even when I am surrounded by enemies, you make sure I have everything I need


You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
You bless me with abundance and prosperity


Surely goodness and love will follow me, all the days of my life
I am always surrounded by kindness and love


And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
I will always find peace and happiness in God's presence


Niggaz in my faction don't like askin' questions
My associates know better than to question my authority


Strictly, testing, coke measuring
We are dedicated to testing and measuring the purity of cocaine


Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito
We enjoy luxury and pleasure in our Mercedes-Benz cars


Hittin' fanny, spendin' chips at Manny's
We have sex and spend money at fancy establishments like Manny's


Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
I hope you have proof of purchase, because my associates can get violent


Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
We will break into your home and use your Polo sheets to wrap your dead body


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


Mwa, may you rest in peace
I hope you can rest in peace after I kill you


With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
My rap style is better and more sick than yours


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


As my pilot, steers my Leer, yes my dear
My driver is in control of my Leer jet, my love


Shit's official, only, the Feds I fear
Everything is legitimate, but the only thing I fear is the federal government


Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot crying
Stop your whining and crying


The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lying
People are dying, including innocent children and pets – it's not a joke


So don't you get suspicious
Don't be suspicious of me


I'm Big Dangerous you're just a little vicious
I am a big threat and you are a small one


As I leave my competition, respirator style
As I defeat my competitors, leaving them gasping for air


Climb the ladder to success escalator style
Climbing the ladder of success swiftly and efficiently


Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death
Hold your breath, I warned you that death is coming


Controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh
I am in control and I will not give up easily


I spit phrases that'll thrill you
I rap lyrics that will excite you


Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
Watch the movie Casino, I am like the hip-hop version of Nicky Santoro, played by Joe Pesci


Ask Nino, he know
Ask Nino Brown, played by Wesley Snipes, he knows who I am


Green with envy, the green tempts me
I am envious and tempted by wealth


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


Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
I want to take their positions, their cars, and make my group prosper


Live happily, ever after in laughter
I want to live a happy and hilarious life


Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster
I have never seen champagne, like Cristal, being poured so quickly


And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
We will shoot at those stupid, foolish people


Three of mine dead, nuttin left to do
Three of my associates are dead, there's nothing else we can do


But tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
We will brutally attack them and leave them in pools of blood


Incidents like this I take trips
I travel or take drugs to deal with incidents like this


Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
I will relax and stay in Miami with two women named Tamika and Tammy


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


Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
They drive a peach-colored Acura Legend with gold teeth


Told me meet 'em in the future later, they'll take me shoppin'
They told me to meet them in the near future and they will take me shopping


Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
They will buy me lavender and fuchsia alligator-skin shoes


Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters
They will introduce me to people who are jealous of successful men and powerful people


Rich bitch shit, drinkin' Cristal
Rich women drinking Cristal champagne


Til they piss the shit, uhh
Drinking until they have to pee


Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
Resourceful women who can fit in any neighborhood


Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
Going to places where there were previously no women to hang out


Reminesce on dead friends too
Thinking and remembering about dead friends


You're nobody til somebody kills you
You are not important until someone kills you


You can be the shit, flash the fattest five (that's right)
You can be the best and have the most money


Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit
Even if you have a big penis, when you get shot


You ain't worth spit, just a memory
You are not valuable anymore, you are just a memory


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


Silly cat, all suede in the rain
He was foolish for wearing suede shoes in the rain


Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
He thought he was cool, he had Gucci glasses


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


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


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


Gettin' his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
Getting a blowjob from a woman who is addicted to crack cocaine


A fuckin' shame, duke's a lame, what's his name?
It's a shame, he is not important, what's his name?


Darkskin Jermaine (see what I mean?)
His name is Darkskin Jermaine (you see what I mean?)




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: SEAN COMBS, CHRISTOPHER WALLACE, GEORGE JOHNSON, STEVEN A JORDAN, ETHRAM LOPEZ, JEAN LOUHSDON, BILLY PRESTON

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What 24 year old is making anything like this today? It’s crazy to think BIG was so young making these classics effortlessly.

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