Gimme the Loot (2005 Remaster)
The Notorious B.I.G"Gimme the Loot (2005 Remaster)" is a song by The Notorious B.I.G, released in 1994 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:27 long and contains 122 lines and 923 words.
0:09Yeah
0:12Motherf**kers better know huh huh
0:14Lock your windows close your doors
0:16Biggie Smalls huh yeah
0:18I'm a bad bad boy
0:20My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib
0:23Turned himself in he had to do a bid
0:26A one-to-three he be home the end of '93
0:27I'm ready to get this paper G you with me
0:31Motherf**king right my pocket's looking kind of tight
0:33And I'm stressed yo biggie let me get the vest
0:35No need for that just grab the f**king gat
0:38The first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his back
0:40Word is bond I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no moves
0:43What
0:43Treat it like boxingstick and move stick and move
0:46Ni**a you ain't got to explain sht
0:48I've been robbin motherf**kers since the slave ships
0:50With the same clip and the same four-five
0:53Two point-blank a motherf**ker's sure to die
0:56That's my word ni**a even try to bogart
0:58Have his mother singing it's so hard
1:01Yes Love love your f**king attitude
1:03Because the ni**a play p**sy that's the ni**a that's getting screwed
1:06And bruised up from the pistol whipping
1:09Welts on the neck from the necklace stripping
1:11Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing b**ches too
1:15Up the herring bones and bamboos
1:16I wouldn't give f**k if you're pregnant
1:18Give me the baby rings and a 1 MOM pendant
1:21I'm slamming n***az like Shaquille sht is real
1:24When it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal
1:27Cause mom duke ain't giving me sht
1:29So for the bread and butter I leave n***az in the gutter
1:31Huh word to mother I'm dangerous
1:34Crazier than a bag of f**king Angel Dust
1:36When I bust my gat motherf**kers take dirt naps
1:39I'm all that and a dime sack where the paper at
1:44But he's sticking you and taking all of your money
1:46Gimme the loot gimme the loot
1:48I'm a bad bad boy
1:49Gimme the loot gimme the loot
1:50I'm a bad bad boy
1:52Gimme the loot gimme the loot
1:53I'm a bad bad boy
1:54Gimme the loot gimme the loot
1:55I'm a bad bad boy
1:57Gimme the loot gimme the loot
1:58I'm a bad bad boy
1:59Gimme the loot gimme the loot
2:00I'm a bad bad boy
2:02Gimme the loot gimme the loot
2:03I'm a bad bad boy
2:04Gimme the loot gimme the loot
2:06I'm a bad bad boy
2:07Big up big up it's a stick up stick up
2:09And I'm shooting n***az quick if you hiccup
2:12Don't let me fill my clip up in your back and head piece
2:14The opposite of peace sending Mom Duke a wreath
2:17You're talking to the robbery expert
2:19Stepping to your wake with your blood on my shirt
2:22Don't be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant
2:25Cause when I lick shots the s**ts is persistent
2:28Huh goodness gracious the papers
2:30Where the cash at Where the stash at
2:32Ni**a pass that before you get your grave dug
2:35From the main thug 357 slug
2:37And my ni**a Biggie got an itchy one grip
2:40One in the chamber 32 in the clip
2:42Motherf**kers better strip yeah ni**a peel
2:45Before you find out how blue steel feel
2:49From the beretta putting all the holes in your sweater
2:53The money getter motherf**kers don't have better
2:56Rolex watches and colourful Swatches
2:59I'm digging in pockets motherf**kers can't stop it
3:01B**ches get strangled for they earrings and bangles
3:03And when I rock her and drop her I'm taking her door knockers
3:06And if she's resistant baka baka baka
3:08So go get your man b**ch he can get robbed too
3:11Tell him Biggie took it what the f**k he gonna do
3:13I hope apologetic or I'm a have to set it
3:16And if I set it the cocksucker won't forget it
3:21But he's sticking you and taking all of your money
3:23Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:25I'm a bad bad boy
3:26Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:28I'm a bad bad boy
3:29Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:30I'm a bad bad boy
3:31Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:32I'm a bad bad boy
3:33Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:35I'm a bad bad boy
3:36Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:38I'm a bad bad boy
3:39Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:41I'm a bad bad boy
3:41Gimme the loot gimme the loot
3:43I'm a bad bad boy
3:44Man listen all this walking is hurting my feet
3:47But money looks sweet
3:48Where at
3:48In the Isuzu jeep
3:49Man I throw him in the Beem you grab the f**king C R E A M
3:52And if he start to scream bam bam have a nice dream
3:54Hold up he got a f**king b**ch in the car
3:57Fur coats and diamonds she thinks she a superstar
3:59Ooh Biggie let me jack her I kick her in the back
4:02Hit her with the gat
4:03Yo chill Shorty let me do that
4:04Just get the f**king car keys and cruise up the block
4:07The b**ch act shocked gettin shot on the spot
4:10Oh sht The cops
4:11Be cool fool
4:12They ain't gonna roll up all they want is f**king doughnuts
4:14So why the f**k he keep lookin
4:16I guess to get his life tooken
4:17I just came home ain't trying to see Central Booking
4:20Oh sht now he lookin in my face
4:22You better haul a** cause I ain't with no f**king chase
4:25So lace up your boots cause I'm about to shoot
4:27A true motherf**ker going out for the loot
Yeah Motherf**kers better know huh huh Lock your windows close your doors Biggie Smalls huh yeah I'm 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 I'm ready to get this paper G you with me Motherf**king right my pocket's looking kind of tight And I'm stressed yo biggie let me get the vest No need for that just grab the f**king gat The first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his back Word is bond I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no moves What Treat it like boxingstick and move stick and move Ni**a you ain't got to explain sht I've been robbin motherf**kers since the slave ships With the same clip and the same four-five Two point-blank a motherf**ker's sure to die That's my word ni**a even try to bogart Have his mother singing it's so hard Yes Love love your f**king attitude Because the ni**a play p**sy that's the ni**a that's getting screwed And bruised up from the pistol whipping Welts on the neck from the necklace stripping Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing b**ches too Up the herring bones and bamboos I wouldn't give f**k if you're pregnant Give me the baby rings and a 1 MOM pendant I'm slamming n***az like Shaquille sht is real When it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal Cause mom duke ain't giving me sht So for the bread and butter I leave n***az in the gutter Huh word to mother I'm dangerous Crazier than a bag of f**king Angel Dust When I bust my gat motherf**kers take dirt naps I'm all that and a dime sack where the paper at But he's sticking you and taking all of your money Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Big up big up it's a stick up stick up And I'm shooting n***az quick if you hiccup Don't let me fill my clip up in your back and head piece The opposite of peace sending Mom Duke a wreath You're talking to the robbery expert Stepping to your wake with your blood on my shirt Don't be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant Cause when I lick shots the s**ts is persistent Huh goodness gracious the papers Where the cash at Where the stash at Ni**a pass that before you get your grave dug From the main thug 357 slug And my ni**a Biggie got an itchy one grip One in the chamber 32 in the clip Motherf**kers better strip yeah ni**a peel Before you find out how blue steel feel From the beretta putting all the holes in your sweater The money getter motherf**kers don't have better Rolex watches and colourful Swatches I'm digging in pockets motherf**kers can't stop it B**ches get strangled for they earrings and bangles And when I rock her and drop her I'm taking her door knockers And if she's resistant baka baka baka So go get your man b**ch he can get robbed too Tell him Biggie took it what the f**k he gonna do I hope apologetic or I'm a have to set it And if I set it the cocksucker won't forget it But he's sticking you and taking all of your money Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Gimme the loot gimme the loot I'm a bad bad boy Man listen all this walking is hurting my feet But money looks sweet Where at 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 Hold up he got a f**king b**ch 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 b**ch act shocked gettin shot on the spot Oh sht The cops Be cool fool They ain't 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 ain't trying to see Central Booking Oh sht now he lookin in my face You better haul a** cause I ain't with no f**king chase So lace up your boots cause I'm about to shoot A true motherf**ker going out for the loot
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