Soundtrack - Notorious BigJuicy текст песни

[intro:]

(fuck all you hoes) get a grip motherfucker.

Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me

Id never amount to nothin, to all the people that lived above the

Buildings that I was hustlin in front of that called the police on

Me when I was just tryin to make some money to feed my daughters,

And all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what Im sayin?

Uh-ha, its all good baby bay-bee, uh

[verse one:]

It was all a dream

I used to read word up magazine

Saltnpepa 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 Im 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

Im blowin up like you thought I would

Call the crib, same number same hood

Its all good

Uh, and if you dont 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 youre the only one Ill give you good and plenty

[verse two:]

I made the change from a common thief

To up close and personal with robin leach

And Im far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day

Spread love, its 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 girls ears

Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool

Considered a fool cause I dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood

And its still all good

Uh...and if you dont know, now you know, nigga

[verse three:]

Super nintendo, sega genesis

When I was dead broke, man I couldnt picture this

50 inch screen, money green leather sofa

Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur

Phone bill about two gs 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 its all...

(its all good)

...and if you dont know, now you know, nigga, uh

Uh, uh...and if you dont know, now you know, nigga

Uh...and if you dont know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh

Uh, yeah, a-ight