Who Shot Ya?

The Notorious B.I.G.

Score: 17
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Played: 42

Album:

Big Poppa

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[Produced by Nashiem Myrick] [Intro: Puffy & The Notorious B.I.G.] As we proceed to give you what you need (Uh) 9-5, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers As we proceed to give you what you need 9-5, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers (Now turn the mics up) As we proceed to give you what you need (Turn that mic up) (Yeah, that beat is knocking, I need that mic up, though) (Turn that shit the fuck up) East Coast, motherfuckers (Uh, what?) Bad Boy, motherfuckers (Turn it up louder, yeah, uh) As we proceed to give you what you need J.M., motherfuckers J.M., motherfuckers (Uh) 9-5, motherfuckers (Uh) [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] Who shot ya? Separate the weak from the obsolete Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets It's on, nigga, fuck all that bickerin' beef I can hear sweat tricklin' down your cheek Your heartbeat sound like Sasquatch feet Thunderin', shakin' the concrete Then the shit stop when I foil the plot Neighbors call the cops, said they heard mad shots Saw me in the drop, three and a quarter Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter Old school, new school need to learn though I burn, baby, burn, like "Disco Inferno" Burn slow like blunts with yayo Peel more skins than Idaho Potato Niggas know; the lyrical molesting is taking place Fucking with B.I.G., it ain't safe I make your skin chafe, rashes on them asses Bumps and bruises, blunts and Land Cruisers Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools Niggas mad because I know that cash rules Everything around me, two Glock nines Any motherfucker whispering about mines (And I'm) And I'm Crooklyn's finest (Crooklyn's finest) You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this (Bad Boy's behind this) [Interlude: Puffy & The Notorious B.I.G.] As we proceed to give you what you need (What?) 9-5, motherfuckers (What?) Get live, motherfuckers As we proceed to give you what you need (What?) East Coast, motherfuckers Bad Boy, motherfuckers Get high, motherfuckers Get high, motherfuckers (Uh, uh) Smoke blunts, motherfuckers (Uh) Get high, motherfuckers (9-5, uh) Ready to die, motherfuckers (Uh) 9-5, motherfuckers (Uh) [Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.] I seen the light excite all the freaks Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps Niggas wanna creep, gotta watch my back Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack? I switches all that, cocksucker, G's up One false move, get Swiss cheesed up Clip to TEC, respect, I demand it Slip and break the 11th Commandment Thou shalt not fuck with nor see Poppa Feel a thousand deaths when I drop you I feel for you, like Chaka Khan, I'm the don Pussy when I want, Rolex on the arm You'll die slow but calm Recognize my face so there won't be no mistake So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga Brave nigga, turned front page nigga Puff Daddy flips daily I smoke the blunts he sips on the Baileys On the rocks, tote Glocks at christenings Hammer cock, in the fire position and— [Interlude: The Notorious B.I.G.] Come here, come here (It ain't gotta be like that, B.I.G.) Open your fucking mouth, open your— Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? (Come on, man) Huh? Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me? (Come on, man) Huh? (Come on, man) Look at you now, huh? (Come on, man) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth, huh? Bitch-ass nigga, what? Who shot you? [Outro: Puffy & The Notorious B.I.G.] To give you what you need 9-5, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers Get high, motherfuckers (Who shot ya?) Ready to die, motherfuckers, hah! As we proceed (Who shot ya?) To give you what you need 9-5, motherfuckers East Coast, motherfucker (Who shot ya?) West Coast, motherfuckers (Uh) West Coast, motherfuckers, hah! As we proceed to give you what you need As we proceed to give you what you need (As we proceed to give you what you need) Get live, motherfuckers Get live, motherfuckers (Get live, motherfuckers) 9-5, motherfuckers (9-5, motherfuckers) Get money, motherfuckers As we proceed to give you what you need (As we proceed to give you what you need) Get live, motherfuckers (Get live, motherfuckers) 9-5, motherfuckers J.M., motherfuckers J.M., motherfuckers As we proceed To give you what you need 9-5