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I'm With Whatever

The Notorious BIG2005年12月19日

歌詞

 

I'm With Whateva - The Notorious B.I.G. (Biggie Smalls)

We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game

 

Smell me?

 

Cash Money

 

Dipset

 

Let's Ride(Let's Ride)

Cause real g's know the feeling (It's Murda)

It's hard body, no remorse for the killing (Watch It)

 

Cause real g's know the feeling (It's Murda)

 

It's hard body, no remorse for the killing(Watch It)

Mad trees and b**ches in dungarees

The city under seas, kitchen 100 degrees

 

I love that summer breeze,

I'll stand in it until it freeze

I'm from another breed, them sss, southern g's

I sip phemetrazine, I lean, I stand tall

I'm mean, I'm mad raw,

I'm coming like fastball

 

Steee-rike, Yup, so get it right

 

Ni**a, one of my sniplets'll end your whole life

 

You ain't nothing but a riblet to a ni**a with a knife

In a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat schwork

So be smart and play your own part

If you don't love yourself,

I'll make you see your own heart

And we don't like the narcs,

Stay away from the cell

Hey, I'ma shoot it out if I'm facing the ail

 

Yea, so tell your girl to come and make me rich

Weezy Baby ni**a,

9 to 5, 10 to 6

All night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn

 

Got my hand on my pistol,

When will these motherf**kers learn?

(Watch it) I ain't going out without a fight

 

I'm with whatever

And I ain't going out without a fight

I'm with whatever

And I ain't going out without a fight

I'm with whatever,

It'd be your life before my life

 

At night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn

 

Got my hand on my pistol,

When will these motherf**kers learn?

It's showdown time, throwdown time

Same d-off, four pound time

Clack Clack, go get yours,

I'll go get mine

 

Check it man, I'm wit whatever

 

Goodness gracious the paper

 

Where the cash at?

Where the stash at?

I'll blow that a** back for fronting on a ni**a like me

You got nothing on a ni**a like me,

 

You'll see

 

I'm on the grind from sun up to sun down

If I'm lying,

May lightning come down and strike me right now

I'll turn a dollar to a twenty to a fifty to a hundred

Keep it coming til I'm full on my stomach

 

I'm stuck in my ways, I'm stuck puffing my hase

 

Hand on my pistol, front of it sprays

 

I'm stuck living the life of a ghetto ni**a

Trying to get rid of the life, alright?

 

All night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn

 

Got my hand on my pistol,

When will these motherf**kers learn?

 

(Watch it) I ain't going out without a fight

I'm with whatever

And I ain't going out without a fight

 

I'm with whatever

And I ain't going out without a fight

I'm with whatever,

It'd be your life before my life

 

At night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn

 

Got my hand on my pistol,

When will these motherf**kers learn?

 

***歌詞來自第三方***