I Really Want to Show You (feat. K-CI & Jo-Jo & Nas) (2005 Remaster) (Explicit) (2005 Remaster|Explicit)
The Notorious B.I.G"I Really Want to Show You (feat. K-CI & Jo-Jo & Nas) (2005 Remaster) (Explicit) (2005 Remaster|Explicit)" é uma música de The Notorious B.I.G, 2005, Pop. A música tem 4:58 de duração, 149 lines / 932 words.
Letra
0:00I Really Want To Show You (Featuring K-CI & Jo-Jo & Nas)(Album Version) - The Notorious B.I.G.
0:05Wooo
0:08I know how it feel to wake up f**ked up
0:11Pockets broke as hell another rock to sell
0:14People look at you like youse the user
0:16Selling drugs to all the losers
0:17Mad buddha abuser
0:19But they don't know about your stress filled day
0:21Baby on the way mad bills to pay
0:24That's why you drink tanqueray
0:25So you can reminisce
0:26And wish you wasn't livin so devilish sssh*t
0:29I remember I was just like you
0:31Smokin blunts with my crew flippin over 62's
0:34Cause g e d wasn't b I g
0:36I had to get p a d that's why my moms hate me
0:40She was forced to kick me out no doubt
0:42Then I figured out licks went for twenty down south
0:44Packed up my tools for my raw power move
0:47Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves
0:50For chumps tryin to stop my flow
0:52And what they don't know will show on the autopsy
0:55Went to see papi to cop me a brick
0:57Asked for some consignment
0:58He wasn't tryin to hear it
1:00Smoking mad newports 'cause I'm due in court
1:02For an assault that I caught
1:04In bridgeport new york
1:05Catch me if you can like the gingerbread man
1:07You better have your gat in hand cause man
1:10Come and run with me
1:13I really wanna show you
1:15How I run the streets
1:18I really wanna show you
1:20How I'm clockin g's
1:23I really wanna show you
1:26Come and run with me
1:28I really wanna show you
1:31I had the master plan
1:32I'm in the caravan on my way to maryland
1:35With my man two tecs to take over this projects
1:37They call him two tecs he tote two tecs
1:40And when he start to bust he like to ask
1:41Who's next
1:42I got my honey on the amtrak
1:44With the crack in the crack of her ass
1:46Two pounds of hash in the stash
1:48I wait for hon to make some quick cash
1:50I told her she could be lieutenant
1:51B**ch got gassed
1:52At last I'm literally loungin black
1:55Sittin back countin double digit thousand stacks
1:58Had to re up see what's up with my peeps
2:00Toyota deal a thon had it cheap on the jeeps
2:03See who got smoked what rumors was spread
2:05Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
2:08Then I got the phone call
2:09It couldn't hit me harder
2:10We got infiltrated like nino at the carter
2:13Heard tec got murdered in a town
2:15I never heard of
2:15By some b**ch named
2:16Alberta over nickel plated burners
2:18And my b**ch swear to god she won't snitch
2:21I told her when she hit the bricks
2:22I'll make the hooker rich
2:23Conspiracy she'll be home in three
2:25Until then I looks out for the whole family
2:28A true g that's me blowing like a bubble
2:31In the everyday struggle
2:32Come and run with me
2:35I really wanna show you
2:37How I run the streets
2:40I really wanna show you
2:43How I'm clockin g's
2:45I really wanna show you
2:48Come and run with me
2:50I really wanna show you
2:52I'm seeing body after body and our mayor guiliani
2:55Ain't tryin to see no black man turn to
2:57John gotti
2:58Guns and diamonds
2:58B**ches put they tongues where
2:59The sun ain't shinin
3:00Take ki's til they spot us
3:02Snakes flee with consignment
3:03This kid he got his krib rated
3:04Police found grams
3:05They locked up his whole fam
3:07Moms sister his old man
3:08Nigga bailed his moms out
3:09Then he told on his man
3:11Now they home actin like nuttin wrong
3:12Hustlin again
3:13He tried to be the next frank white
3:15And escobar
3:16Pickin up coke a fiend holds it in a seperate car
3:18Cooks it up til it's bright white
3:20Cut it tight right
3:21Then he slings it to the fiends
3:22Lookin like fright night
3:23Coppin the motorbikes the scooters
3:25Countin dough on computers
3:26High technology dealers to the users and losers
3:29Half leg didi try to swap drug for tv's
3:31Stores run out of baking soda from bk to qb
3:34My niggaz die for the cause 45 on the drawer
3:36City laws made by big nas and biggie smalls
3:39B**ches holdin my weight in
3:40They titties and drawers
3:41My b**ches out of state get
3:43Bust while they pushin my cars
3:44Callin me up callin me baller
3:46Call for they cut
3:47Pretty hoes bring me my cash
3:48Swallow all of this nut
3:49Seats on the bent' stay nasty
3:51Push the dash
3:51For the stash box is where the cash be
3:53Watchin for task force
3:54'Cause I know they comin but I'm reachin my goal
3:56F**k bummin I'm makin sure
3:58I leave this whole game wit somethin
3:59Crib in west palms for my dime
4:01Crib for my moms
4:02Ridiculous you lookin at the next
4:04Nicholas barnes baby
4:05Come and run with me
4:07I really wanna show you
4:10How I run the streets
4:12I really wanna show you
4:15How I'm clockin g's
4:17I really wanna show you
4:20Come and run with me
4:23I really wanna show you
4:25Come and run with me
4:28I really wanna show you baby
4:30How I run the streets
4:33I really wanna show you
4:36How I'm clockin g's
4:38I really wanna show you
4:41Come and run with me
4:43I really wanna show you
4:46Come and run with me
4:48I really wanna show you
4:51Come and run with me
4:53I really wanna show you
4:56Come and run with me
4:58I really wanna show you
I Really Want To Show You (Featuring K-CI & Jo-Jo & Nas)(Album Version) - The Notorious B.I.G. Wooo I know how it feel to wake up f**ked up Pockets broke as hell another rock to sell People look at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers Mad buddha abuser But they don't know about your stress filled day Baby on the way mad bills to pay That's why you drink tanqueray So you can reminisce And wish you wasn't livin so devilish sssh*t I remember I was just like you Smokin blunts with my crew flippin over 62's Cause g e d wasn't b I g I had to get p a d that's why my moms hate me She was forced to kick me out no doubt Then I figured out licks went for twenty down south Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves For chumps tryin to stop my flow And what they don't know will show on the autopsy Went to see papi to cop me a brick Asked for some consignment He wasn't tryin to hear it Smoking mad newports 'cause I'm due in court For an assault that I caught In bridgeport new york Catch me if you can like the gingerbread man You better have your gat in hand cause man Come and run with me I really wanna show you How I run the streets I really wanna show you How I'm clockin g's I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you I had the master plan I'm in the caravan on my way to maryland With my man two tecs to take over this projects They call him two tecs he tote two tecs And when he start to bust he like to ask Who's next I got my honey on the amtrak With the crack in the crack of her ass Two pounds of hash in the stash I wait for hon to make some quick cash I told her she could be lieutenant B**ch got gassed At last I'm literally loungin black Sittin back countin double digit thousand stacks Had to re up see what's up with my peeps Toyota deal a thon had it cheap on the jeeps See who got smoked what rumors was spread Last I heard I was dead with six to the head Then I got the phone call It couldn't hit me harder We got infiltrated like nino at the carter Heard tec got murdered in a town I never heard of By some b**ch named Alberta over nickel plated burners And my b**ch swear to god she won't snitch I told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich Conspiracy she'll be home in three Until then I looks out for the whole family A true g that's me blowing like a bubble In the everyday struggle Come and run with me I really wanna show you How I run the streets I really wanna show you How I'm clockin g's I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you I'm seeing body after body and our mayor guiliani Ain't tryin to see no black man turn to John gotti Guns and diamonds B**ches put they tongues where The sun ain't shinin Take ki's til they spot us Snakes flee with consignment This kid he got his krib rated Police found grams They locked up his whole fam Moms sister his old man Nigga bailed his moms out Then he told on his man Now they home actin like nuttin wrong Hustlin again He tried to be the next frank white And escobar Pickin up coke a fiend holds it in a seperate car Cooks it up til it's bright white Cut it tight right Then he slings it to the fiends Lookin like fright night Coppin the motorbikes the scooters Countin dough on computers High technology dealers to the users and losers Half leg didi try to swap drug for tv's Stores run out of baking soda from bk to qb My niggaz die for the cause 45 on the drawer City laws made by big nas and biggie smalls B**ches holdin my weight in They titties and drawers My b**ches out of state get Bust while they pushin my cars Callin me up callin me baller Call for they cut Pretty hoes bring me my cash Swallow all of this nut Seats on the bent' stay nasty Push the dash For the stash box is where the cash be Watchin for task force 'Cause I know they comin but I'm reachin my goal F**k bummin I'm makin sure I leave this whole game wit somethin Crib in west palms for my dime Crib for my moms Ridiculous you lookin at the next Nicholas barnes baby Come and run with me I really wanna show you How I run the streets I really wanna show you How I'm clockin g's I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you baby How I run the streets I really wanna show you How I'm clockin g's I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you Come and run with me I really wanna show you
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