- Gimme The Loot (Uncensored Version) 歌詞 The Notorious B.I.G.
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- The Notorious B.I.G. Gimme The Loot (Uncensored Version) 歌詞
- The Notorious B.I.G.
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Motherf**kers better know huh, huh
Lock your windows, close your doors
Biggie Smalls, huh yeah
Scratching 'Im a bad, bad, boy
My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib
Turned himself in,
He had to do a bid
A one-to-three,
He be home the end of 93
Im ready to get this paper,
G, you with me?
Motherf**king right,
My pockets looking kind of tight
And Im stressed,
You Biggie let me get the vest
No need for that,
Just grab the f**king gat
The first pocket thats
Fat the Tec is to his back
Word is bond, Im a smoke him
You dont fake no moves
Treat it like boxing stick and move,
Stick and move
Nigga, you aint got to explain shit
Ive been robbing motherf**kers
Since the slave ships
With the same clip and the same four-five
Two point-blank, a motherf**kers sure to die
Thats my word, nigga even try to bogart
Have his mother singing 'Its so hard'
Yes Love, love your f**king attitude
Because the nigga play pussy
Thats the nigga thats getting screwed
And bruised up from the pistol whipping
Welts on the neck from the necklace stripping
Then Im dipping up the block
And Im robbing bitches too
Up the herring bones and bamboos
I wouldnt give f**k if youre pregnant
Give me the baby rings and a 1 MOM pendant
Im slamming niggaz like Shaquille, shit is real
When its time to eat a meal I rob andsteal
Cause Mom Duke aint giving me shit
So bored of bread
And butter I leave niggaz in the gutter
Huh, word to mother, Im dangerous
Crazier than a bag of f**king Angel Dust
When I bust my gat motherf**kers take dirt naps
Im all that and a dime sack,
Where the paper at?
Sample But hes sticking you,
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
Big up, big up, its a stick up, stick up
And Im shooting niggaz quick if you hiccup
Dont let me fill my clip up
In your back and head piece
The opposite of peace sending Mom Duke a wreath
Youre talking to the robbery expert
Stepping to your wake with your blood on my shirt
Dont be a jerk
And get smoked over being resistant
Cause when I lick shots the shits is persistent
Huh, goodness gracious the papers
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Nigga, pass that before you get your grave dug
From the main thug, 357 slug
And my nigga Biggie got an itchy one grip
One in the chamber, 32 in the clip
Motherf** kers better strip, yeah nigga peel
Before you find out how blue steel feel
From the Beretta,
Putting all the holes in your sweater
The money getter motherf**kers dont have better
Rolex watches and colourful Swatches
Im digging in pockets,
Motherf**kers cant stop it
Man, niggaz come through
Im taking high school rings too
Bitches get strangled for they earrings and bangles
And when I rock her and drop her
Im taking her door knockers
And if shes resistant 'baka! baka! baka!'
So go get your man
Bitch he can get robbed too
Tell him Biggie took it,
What the f**k he gonna do?
I hope apologetic or
Im a have to set it
And if I set it the cocksucker wont forget it
Sample 'But hes sticking you,
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
And taking all of your money
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
Man, listen all this walking is hurting my feet
But money looks sweet in the Isuzu jeep
Man, I throw him in the Beem,
You grab the f**king C.R.E.A.M
And if he start to scream 'bam! bam!',
Have a nice dream
Holdup, he got a f**king bitch in the car
Fur coats and diamonds,
She thinks she a superstar
Ooh Biggie, let me jack her,
I kick her in the back
Hit her with the gat
Yo chill, Shorty, let me do that
Just get the f**king car keys
And cruise up the block
The bitch act shocked, gettin shot on the spot
Oh shit! The cops! Be cool, fool
They aint gonna roll up,
All they want is f**king doughnuts
So why the f**k he keep lookin?
I guess to get his life tooken
I just came home,
Aint trying to see Central Booking
Oh shit, now he lookin in my face
You better haul ass cause
I aint with no f**king chase
So lace up your boots, cause Im about to shoot
A true motherf**ker going out for the loot
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