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      Juicy

      The Notorious B.I.G.

      Album: Notorious

      The Notorious B.I.G. - Juicy Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      Intro:
      (fuck all you hoes) get a grip motherfucker.
      Yeah this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
      I'd never amount to nothin' to all the people that lived abovethe
      Buildings that i was hustlin' in front of that called the policeon
      Me when i was just tryin' to make some money to feed mydaughters
      And all the niggaz in the struggle you know what i'm sayin'?
      Uh ha it's all good baby bay-bee, uh
      
      It was all a dream
      I used to read word up magazine
      Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the limousine
      Hangin' pictures on my wall
      Every saturday rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl
      I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
      Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
      Way back, when i had the red and black lumberjack
      With the hat to match
      Remember rappin' duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
      You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
      Now i'm in the limelight 'cause i rhyme tight
      Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade
      Born filla, the opposite of a winner
      Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
      Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid capri
      Funkmaster flex, lovebug starsky
      I'm blowin' up like you thought i would
      Call the crib, same number same hood
      It's all good
      Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
      
      Chorus:
      You know very well who you are
      Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars
      You had a go, but not that many
      'cause you're the only one i'll give you good and plenty
      
      I made the change from a common thief
      To up close and personal with robin leach
      And i'm far from cheap, i smoke skunk with my peeps all day
      Spread love, it's the brooklyn way
      The moet and alize keep me pissy
      Girls used to diss me
      Now they write letters 'cause they miss me
      I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
      I was too used to packin' gats and stuff
      Now honies play me close like butter played toast
      From the mississippi down to the east coast
      Condos in queens, indo for weeks
      Sold out seats to hear biggie smalls speak
      Livin' life without fear
      Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears
      Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
      Considered a fool 'cause i dropped out of high school
      Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
      And it's still all good
      Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
      Chorus
      
      You know very well who you are
      Dont let em hold you down, reach for the stars
      You had a go, but not that many
      'cause your the only one i'll give you good and plenty
      
      Super nintendo, sega genesis
      When i was dead broke, man i couldn't picture this
      50 inch screen, money green leather sofa
      Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
      Phone bill about two g's flat
      No need to worry, my accountant handles that
      And my whole crew is loungin'
      Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
      Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
      Now my mom pimps a ac' with minks on her back
      And she loves to show me off, of course
      Smiles every time my face is up in the source
      We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
      No heat, wonder why christmas missed us
      Birthdays was the worst days
      Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay
      Uh, damn right i like the life i live
      'cause i went from negative to positive
      And it's all...
      (it's all good)
      ...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
      
      Chorus
      You know very well who you are
      Dont let em hold you down, reach for the stars
      You had a go, but not that many
      'cause your the only one i'll give you good and plenty
      
      Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
      Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
      Representin' b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh
      Uh, yeah, a-ight
      
      Chorus
      You know very well who you are
      Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars
      You had a go, but not that many
      'cause your the only one i'll give you good and plenty

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