Spit Your Game (feat. Twista, Bone Thugs-n-Harmony, 8Ball & MJG) [Remix] [2005 Remaster] (2006 Remaster) (Remix; 2005 Remaster) (Explicit) (Explicit Remix Edit)

Spit Your Game Remix (Explicit Remix Edit) - The Notorious B.I.G./Twista/Bone Thugs N Harmony and 8ball & MJG
Notorious
Spit your game talk your sh*t grab your gat
Spit your game talk your sh*t grab your gat
Spit your game talk your sh*t grab your gat call your clicks
Spit your game talk your sh*t grab your gat call your clicks
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Armed and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang wit us
Straight up w**d no angel dust label us notorious
Thug a** niggas that love to bust it's strange to us
Y'all niggas be scramblin gamblin
Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
We just sittin here tryin to win tryin' not to sin
High off w**d and lots of gin
So much smoke need oxygen
Steadily countin' them benjamin's
Ni**a you should too if you knew
What this game would do to you
Been in this sh*t since nighty two
Look at all the b******t I've been through
So called beef with you know who
F**ked a few female stars or two
Then a blue-light niggas knew like
Mike sh*t not to be f**ked with
Muthaf**ka better duck quick
'Cause me and my dogs love to buck sh*t
F**k the luck sh*t strictly aim
No aspiration to quit the game
Spit your game talk your sh*t
Grab your gat call your clicks
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
All them niggas I gotta fight one
All them hoes I gotta like one
Our situation is a tight one
Ni**a money livin' marvelous in god we trust
Don't too many niggas wanna start wit us
Got big guns in the cars wit us
Bust at any motherf**ker acting hard with us
They really wanna show you what a g I be
I'd rater be sippin' remy in vip
When you hear the music it'll be by me
Twista with the legendary ni**a big
Brooklyn and k-town
When you checkin' out the flow
You know it's gon' reign with persistence
Two legends on the same track
Two different plains of existence
Let's get it crackin' I love to bust flows
Hit it from the back 'cause I love to buck hoe
Spit it for the city I love Chicago
Calico's buck I love to bust those
You think you can spit on the mic like
Biggie and flow just as steady as I
Sh*t is real you know you love him
You ain't got ready to die
Life after death give it to you
However you want it ni**a
Got it they got ya give it to you
However you want it ni**a
'Cause the sh*t it get deep
So I carry big heat
Screamin come and get me
Twista and biggie on the swizz beat
Free mils I love to make one
All these cars I love to ride one
All these hoes I love to cut one
A tribute to Big I love to bust one
Spit your game talk your sh*t
Grab your gat call your clicks
Spit your game talk your sh*t
Grab your gat call your clicks
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
In the middle it it I'ma
Bring niggas more drama than their baby mommas
Ni**a wanna battle I'ma bomb ya
One man but attack like a pack of piranhas like terra-cota
Niggas always ready for the war
But they really don't wanna see a ni**a though
We can do 'em in a minute then we finish with ''em
Hit 'em wit the feelin of a ni**a wit a sick ol' flow
Doin it wit swizz oh no you niggas is in some trouble
Somebody better call po-po
It's gonna be murder when
I get to servin ''em verbally man
Ni**a y'all heard of me wig splitta
Killa ni**a word to me
And I'm classic like bird and magic
Wit a tactic to snatch it strap back and stack some platinum
Double on the mag random with the bullets I brand 'em
Finna hold the game ransom
Runnin' up in your mansion
Catch them magnums flashing cannons
Niggas ain't ready for this one
'Cause I'm on a mission to get even better
Believe it I'm heavily heated it's easy to see me
If you trying to see me let that be the reason
Spit your game talk your sh*t
Grab your gat call your clicks
Spit your game talk your sh*t
Grab your gat call your clicks
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Damon dash shoulda did ultimate hustler about me
I'm a little bit of scarface pac and big
Come to me if you lookin' for
That raw sh*t of the corner
If you ask about who run the south
I'm somethin' like the owner
Somethin' like one of the rawess niggaz ever to touch the mic
Diddy stayin' mad at me
I'm gettin' high and missin' the fight
At the hotel with a couple of banks gettin' right
Gettin lit gettin' full of that light green sticky sh*t
Get that cheese get that dough
About to leave pimp a ho
Mjg's at the back do' infared is aimin' at yo-head
Make a move and you dead
Tryin' to prove you ain' scared
Shut your mouth come from off of that bread
Come out from under that bed
Hit the block count that cash
Hit the spot hit the stash
Don't run out never never
Keep it sweatin' make it last
Forever we be keepin that heat
From underneat that seat
Look at all the b******t
I been through but I still keep it street
Spit your game talk your sh*t grab your gat call your clicks
Spit your game talk your sh*t grab your gat call your clicks
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that w**d I got to light one
Big