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who shot ya? - the notorious b.i.g. lyrics

[produced by nashiem myrick]

[intro: puffy & the notorious b.i.g.]
as we proceed to give you what you need (uh)
9-5, motherf-ckers
get live, motherf-ckers
as we proceed to give you what you need
9-5, motherf-ckers
get live, motherf-ckers (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 sh-t the f-ck up)
east coast, motherf-ckers (uh, what?)
bad boy, motherf-ckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh)
as we proceed to give you what you need
j.m., motherf-ckers
j.m., motherf-ckers (uh)
9-5, motherf-ckers (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, n-gga, f-ck all that bickerin’ beef
i can hear sweat tricklin’ down your cheek
your heartbeat sound like sasquatch feet
thunderin’, shakin’ the concrete
then the sh-t 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
n-ggas know; the lyrical molesting is taking place
f-cking with b.i.g., it ain’t safe
i make your skin chafe, rashes on them -sses
bumps and bruises, blunts and land cruisers
big poppa smash fools, bash fools
n-ggas mad because i know that cash rules
everything around me, two glock nines
any motherf-cker 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, motherf-ckers (what?)
get live, motherf-ckers
as we proceed to give you what you need (what?)
east coast, motherf-ckers
bad boy, motherf-ckers
get high, motherf-ckers
get high, motherf-ckers (uh, uh)
smoke blunts, motherf-ckers (uh)
get high, motherf-ckers (9-5, uh)
ready to die, motherf-ckers (uh)
9-5, motherf-ckers (uh)

[verse 2: the notorious b.i.g.]
i seen the light excite all the freaks
stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
n-ggas wanna creep, gotta watch my back
think the cognac and indo sack make me slack?
i switches all that, c-cksucker, 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 f-ck with nor see poppa
feel a thousand deaths when i drop you
i feel for you, like chaka khan, i’m the don
p-ssy 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 n-gga
brave n-gga, turned front page n-gga
puff daddy flips daily
i smoke the blunts he sips on the baileys
on the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
hammer c-ck, 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 f-cking mouth, open your—
didn’t i tell you don’t f-ck with me? (come on, man) huh?
didn’t i tell you not to f-ck 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?
b-tch–ss n-gga, what?
who shot you?

[outro: puffy & the notorious b.i.g.]
to give you what you need
9-5, motherf-ckers
get live, motherf-ckers
get high, motherf-ckers (who shot ya?)
ready to die, motherf-ckers, hah!
as we proceed (who shot ya?)
to give you what you need
9-5, motherf-ckers
east coast, motherf-cker (who shot ya?)
west coast, motherf-ckers (uh)
west coast, motherf-ckers, 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, motherf-ckers
get live, motherf-ckers (get live, motherf-ckers)
9-5, motherf-ckers (9-5, motherf-ckers)
get money, motherf-ckers
as we proceed to give you what you need (as we proceed to give you what you need)
get live, motherf-ckers (get live, motherf-ckers)
9-5, motherf-ckers
j.m., motherf-ckers
j.m., motherf-ckers
as we proceed
to give you what you need
9-5

- the notorious b i g lyrics

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