sound* I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance, ooowwww I stay focused, in the dopest Like a penny with a hole in it,
a french kiss *kissing sound* I dismissed all you chicks split six from the four-fifth Make you dance, ooowwww I stay focused, in the dopest Like a penny with a
on that cash if you decide to invest You sound like Big, you sound like Jay, you sound like D And I bet, when I go plat, you'll sound like me Shabaam
[intro: Biggie Sound] Yeah... You try, try... T.B.S. Thug shoots! Nigga down! [verse1: Biggie Sound] When you feel suffocated by smoke I'm comin' around
[Big Sound talkin'] Hit! hit the head! "Big Sound Thug" is dying to hit you! [chorus] (Hu huh) You try to copy my style (Hu huh) Big hit him and leave
can do it Nah, like me, but his way Everybody waitin' for a summer-day Kids playin' and men jumpin' of high bridges Bullets that fly by sky A rock jungle
about you I just want to be around you Be my girl tonight I'll take you to a club tonight I'll take you to a club, I'm a lil' "California love" Take my
throw in my bitch, I'll shoot his bitch too We can just stay there all day Would be fallin' on my way Damn, I'm not a prisoner of that motherfuckin'
s a difference between bein' a thug & bein' down now Chorus Bang bang boogie da bang da bang boogie to da boogie bang boogie da bang fuck what you sayin' nigga You's a
cash if you decide to invest You sound like Big, you sound like Jay, you sound like D And I bet, when I go plat, you'll sound like me Shabaam Sahdeeq
our colonies While our pillars and columns be bigger than the colleseum I call em like I see em the Devil does a devil dance Now they wanna murder
my enemies out If there's a thrown touchin' it I don't condone Pocket Biggie rule forever don't get it confused, never My testamony will be death to a
might see canines, sniffin' and searchin' You might see plastic bags with drugs and stuff You might see a whole block full of thugs and stuff Be quiet
be bust too many super thugs and ready for super slugs my niggaz do super drugs, in hood for super loves while you playin' too dirty he is playin' for
[Talking] If I ain't a thug You think I ain't a thug Tell me what I am [Chorus] Cause if I ain't a thug why do I feel this way Why the streets stay on
Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up We run up a tab and gladly add a little extra for miss Flashy faces with bigger lips for that ass to
be allowed up in here Money makers got my thug niggas watchin' my rear for player haters Eighteen and I'm livin' a dream, go figure How a nigga that's younger than you, ice bigger