(Feat. Jim Rampage & J. Glock)
[intro: Biggie Sound]
Yeah!
New York City!
T.B.S. Records! T.B.S. Thug!
[Biggie Sound]
You can't know our way of get the money
Mo' money, mo' diamonds, we're so funny
[verse: Jim Rampage]
Biggie told me to keep singin'
J. Glock still out there pimpin'
The feds follow me! Stupid niggaz follow me!
I'm hittin' your shoulders! I'm hittin' his soldiers!
Listen! Hate us or get over us
They don't know how to fly! Don't know how to touch the sky!
Comment so that we're the best
You try to guess who threw in their nest
No thinkin' you get a quest
Biggie Smallz always be best
No drama! Biggie still rhymes and rest!
[chorus: Biggie Sound & (Jim Rampage)]
Get over us!
No drama, you wanna? Kiss my Llama?
(Tryin', tryin' to throw a bomb!)
(Respectin', guess who's the Don!)
[chorus II: Biggie Sound & (J. Glock)]
Hate us!
I'm there! You don't see my real name
(Accessin' and visitin' at Forbes.com)
(Respectin', guess who's the Don!)
[verse: Biggie Sound]
Accessed? We're gettin' the paper
We're consumin' up to scraper
I was a poor guy tryin' to make a playa
I gotta yacht and girls do a prayer
J. has no way to hate ya
The guys are callin' me Biggie Bentley
My money ain't over, belive me
Polishin' my Desert Eagle is so easy!
I'm in some alley in New York
Turnin' a Johnnie Walker - My money talks!
[chorus: Biggie Sound & (Jim Rampage)]
Get over us!
No drama, you wanna? Kiss my Llama?
(Tryin', tryin' to throw a bomb!)
(Respectin', guess who's the Don!)
[chorus II: Biggie Sound & (J. Glock)]
Hate us!
I'm there! You don't see my real name
(Accessin' and visitin' at Forbes.com)
(Respectin', guess who's the Don!)
[verse: J. Glock]
Shanika follows me like I was an NBA star
My lil' fortune is protected by a spar
Don't feel like a rapstar
I'm explodin' chains! I'm gettin' rich off games
6 niggas surrounded me with sticks
They came with red eyes and 17 bitches
I was young and had good pitches
2 niggaz appeared in a black BMW
They had gunz and tattoos
They had caps and some pipes
Ak's gold with red lights
El Grand and Jim Rampa-G
The niggaz of the block
These were rhymes nigga J. Glock
[chorus: Biggie Sound & (Jim Rampage)]
Get over us!
No drama, you wanna? Kiss my Llama?
(Tryin', tryin' to throw a bomb!)
(Respectin', guess who's the Don!)
[chorus II: Biggie Sound & (J. Glock)]
Hate us!
I'm there! You don't see my real name
(Accessin' and visitin' at Forbes.com)
(Respectin', guess who's the Don!)
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