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Niggas Bleed (2014 Remaster|Explicit)

The Notorious B.I.G
1997-03-044:46 minLetras sincronizadas

"Niggas Bleed (2014 Remaster|Explicit)" é uma música de The Notorious B.I.G, 1997, Pop. A música tem 4:46 de duração, 112 lines / 937 words.

Letra

0:02Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
0:06Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent you
0:08Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges
0:11I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggas brainless
0:14All they tote is stainless, you just remain as
0:17Calm as possible, make the deal go through
0:19If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
0:22Please make your killings clean, slugs up in between
0:25They eyes, like 'True Lies', kill 'em and flee the scene
0:28Just bring back the coke or the cream
0:30Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank
0:34Them cats we ******* wit put bombs in yo' moms gas tank
0:37Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
0:39Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380's
0:42Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out
0:45I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
0:47**** the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they *****
0:50The seven digits push me, ******* real, here's the deal
0:54I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece
0:56Enough to cop a six, buy the house on the beach
0:59Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
1:02Everybody gettin' cream no one considered them leech
1:05Think about it now, that's damn near one-point-five
1:08I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay attention
1:10These mother******* is henchmen, renegades
1:13If you die they still get paid, extra probably
1:16**** a robbery, I'm the boss, promise you won't rob 'em, I promise
1:20But of course you know I had my fingers crossed
1:22Niggas bleed just like us
1:24Picture me bein' scared of a ni**a
1:26That breathe the same air as me
1:28Niggas bleed just like us
1:29Picture me bein' shook we can both pull burners
1:32Make the mother******* beef cook
1:33Niggas bleed just like us
1:35Picture a ni**a hidin', my life in that man hands
1:38While he just decidin'
1:39Niggas bleed just like us
1:40I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all
1:43Runnin' ain't in my protocol
1:45Since it's on, I call my ni**a Arizona Ron
1:48From Tuscon, pushed the black Yukon
1:50Usually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the Isley
1:53Stupid as a young 'un, chose not the moves wisely
1:56Sharper with game, him and his crooks, called The Juxs
2:00Heard it was sweet, 'bout three-fifty a piece
2:02Ron bought a truck, two bricks laid in the cut
2:04His peeps got bucked, got locked the **** up
2:07That's when Ron vanished, came back, speakin' Spanish
2:10Lavish habits, two rings, twenty carats
2:12Here's a criminal, ni**a made America's Most
2:16Killed his baby, mother, brother, slit his throat
2:18The ni**a got bagged with the toast
2:20******, took it to trial, beat it
2:22Now he feel he undefeated, he mean it
2:24Nothing to lose, tattooed around his gun wounds
2:27Everything to gain, embedded in his brain
2:30And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds
2:33Specially if my daughter cryin', I ain't lyin'
2:35Y'all know the science
2:36Niggas bleed just like us
2:37Picture me bein' scared of a ni**a
2:39That breathe the same air as me
2:41Niggas bleed just like us
2:43Picture me bein' shook we can both pull burners
2:45Make the mother******* beef cook
2:47Niggas bleed just like us
2:49Picture a ni**a hidin' my life in that man hands
2:51While he just decidin'
2:53Niggas bleed just like us
2:54I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all
2:56Runnin' ain't in my protocol
2:59We agreed to go on shootin' is silly
3:01Because niggas could be hidin' in showers with Mac-Milli's
3:04So I freaked 'em, the telly manager was Puerto Rican
3:07Gloria, from Astoria, I went to war with her
3:10Peeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from my workers
3:13And they took ***, they tried to jerk us
3:15We blazed they place, long story, Glo' sent my face
3:18Got shook, thought a ni**a was comin' for the safe
3:21Now she breakin', shut up, 112, what's shakin'?
3:24A Jamaican, some ******* I swear, they look gay
3:27In a black Range Rover, been outside all day
3:30If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way
3:32Please, I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas bleed
3:36Nightmare, this ***** don't need it
3:38Ron, get the gasoline, this spot, we 'bout to blow this
3:41Get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats notice
3:44Room 112, right by the staircase, perfect place
3:47When they evacuate, they meet they fate
3:49Ron pass the gasoline, the ni**a passed me kerosene
3:53**** it, it's flammable, my hunger is unexplainable
3:56Strike the match, just what I expected
3:58The dread kid ejected in seconds
4:01And here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one Malaysian
4:04We in the hallway waitin' patient
4:06As soon as she hit the door we start blastin'
4:09I saw her brains hit the floor, Ron laughin', I swear to God
4:13I hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times in the chest
4:16Spit around, shot the chink in the breast
4:18She cryin', head shots put her to rest
4:21Pop open the briefcases, nothin but Franklin faces
4:24The spot's hot, sprinklers, alarm systems
4:27That's when other guests start to slip in
4:29It's time for us to get to dippin'
4:30I know them niggas in the Range is on they way up
4:33Flippin', pistol grippin', I load the clip in
4:35The hallway, got real loud and crowded
4:38They walked right past us, I don't know how they allowed it
4:41The funny thing about it, through all the excitement
4:44They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant
4:46Stupid mother*******
Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent you
Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in Ranges, to leave them niggas brainless
All they tote is stainless, you just remain as
Calm as possible, make the deal go through
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make your killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like 'True Lies', kill 'em and flee the scene
Just bring back the coke or the cream
Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank
Them cats we ******* wit put bombs in yo' moms gas tank
Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380's
Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out
I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
**** the fallout, word to Stretch I bet they *****
The seven digits push me, ******* real, here's the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece
Enough to cop a six, buy the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream no one considered them leech
Think about it now, that's damn near one-point-five
I kill 'em all I'll be set for life, Frank pay attention
These mother******* is henchmen, renegades
If you die they still get paid, extra probably
**** a robbery, I'm the boss, promise you won't rob 'em, I promise
But of course you know I had my fingers crossed
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture me bein' scared of a ni**a
That breathe the same air as me
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture me bein' shook we can both pull burners
Make the mother******* beef cook
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture a ni**a hidin', my life in that man hands
While he just decidin'
Niggas bleed just like us
I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all
Runnin' ain't in my protocol
Since it's on, I call my ni**a Arizona Ron
From Tuscon, pushed the black Yukon
Usually had the slow grooves on, mostly rock the Isley
Stupid as a young 'un, chose not the moves wisely
Sharper with game, him and his crooks, called The Juxs
Heard it was sweet, 'bout three-fifty a piece
Ron bought a truck, two bricks laid in the cut
His peeps got bucked, got locked the **** up
That's when Ron vanished, came back, speakin' Spanish
Lavish habits, two rings, twenty carats
Here's a criminal, ni**a made America's Most
Killed his baby, mother, brother, slit his throat
The ni**a got bagged with the toast
******, took it to trial, beat it
Now he feel he undefeated, he mean it
Nothing to lose, tattooed around his gun wounds
Everything to gain, embedded in his brain
And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds
Specially if my daughter cryin', I ain't lyin'
Y'all know the science
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture me bein' scared of a ni**a
That breathe the same air as me
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture me bein' shook we can both pull burners
Make the mother******* beef cook
Niggas bleed just like us
Picture a ni**a hidin' my life in that man hands
While he just decidin'
Niggas bleed just like us
I'd rather go toe to toe with all of y'all
Runnin' ain't in my protocol
We agreed to go on shootin' is silly
Because niggas could be hidin' in showers with Mac-Milli's
So I freaked 'em, the telly manager was Puerto Rican
Gloria, from Astoria, I went to war with her
Peeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from my workers
And they took ***, they tried to jerk us
We blazed they place, long story, Glo' sent my face
Got shook, thought a ni**a was comin' for the safe
Now she breakin', shut up, 112, what's shakin'?
A Jamaican, some ******* I swear, they look gay
In a black Range Rover, been outside all day
If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way
Please, I got kids to feed, I done seen you make niggas bleed
Nightmare, this ***** don't need it
Ron, get the gasoline, this spot, we 'bout to blow this
Get the cash before the cops and Range Rover cats notice
Room 112, right by the staircase, perfect place
When they evacuate, they meet they fate
Ron pass the gasoline, the ni**a passed me kerosene
**** it, it's flammable, my hunger is unexplainable
Strike the match, just what I expected
The dread kid ejected in seconds
And here come two, opposite sexes, one black, one Malaysian
We in the hallway waitin' patient
As soon as she hit the door we start blastin'
I saw her brains hit the floor, Ron laughin', I swear to God
I hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times in the chest
Spit around, shot the chink in the breast
She cryin', head shots put her to rest
Pop open the briefcases, nothin but Franklin faces
The spot's hot, sprinklers, alarm systems
That's when other guests start to slip in
It's time for us to get to dippin'
I know them niggas in the Range is on they way up
Flippin', pistol grippin', I load the clip in
The hallway, got real loud and crowded
They walked right past us, I don't know how they allowed it
The funny thing about it, through all the excitement
They Range got towed, they double parked by a hydrant
Stupid mother*******

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