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N***as Bleed - TheNotoriousBIG

Today's agenda

Got the suitcase up in the Sentra

Go to room one twelve

tell 'em Blanco sent ya

Feel the strangest

If no money exchanges

I got these kids in Ranges

Believe them niggas brainless

All they tote is stainless

 

You just remain as

Calm as possible, make the deal go through

If not, here's twelve shots, we know how you do

Please make you killin's clean

Slugs up in between

They eyes, like True Lies

Kill 'em and flee the scene

Just bring back the coke or the cream

Or else, your life is on the shelf

We mean this Frank

Them cats we fuckin' wit' put bombs in your mom's gas tank

Let's get this money baby

They shady, we get shady

Dress up like ladies

And burn 'em with dirty three eighty's

Then they come to kill our babies

That all out

I got gats that blow the wall out

Clear the mall out

Fuck the fall out

Word is Stretch, I bet they pussy

The seven digits push me

Fuckin' real

Here's the deal

I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece

Enough to cock a six by the house on the beach

Supply the peeps with Jeeps

Brick a piece

Capiche?

Everybody gettin' cream

No one considered the leech

Think about it now, that's damn near one point five

I kill 'em all I'll be set for life

Frank pay attention

These muthafuckas is henchmen

Renegades, if you die they still get paid

Extra probably, fuck the robbery

I'm the boss

Promise you won't rob 'em, I promise

But of course you know I had my fingers crossed

Niggas bleed just like us

Picture me bein' scared of a nigga

that breathe the same air as me

Niggas bleed just like us

Picture me bein' shook

We can both pull burners,

make the muthafuckin' beef cook

Niggas bleed just like us

Picture a nigga hidin'

My life in that man hands,

while he jus' decidin'

Niggas bleed just like us

I'd rather go toe to toe with alla y'all

Runnin' ain't in my protocol

 

Since it's on,

I call my nigga Arizona Ron

From Tucson, push the black Yukon

Usually has the slow grooves on

Mostly rock the Isley

Stupid as a youngin',

chose not to move wisely

Sharper with game,

him and his crooks, caught a jooks

Heard it was sweet,

'bout three fifty a piece

Ron bought a truck,

two bricks laid in the cut

His peeps got bucked,

got locked the fuck up

That's the raw vantage,

came back, speakin' spanish

Lavish habits, two rings, twenty carats

Here's a criminal

Nigga made America's Most

Killed his baby's mother's brother, slit his throat

The nigga got bagged with the toast, weeded

Took it to trial, beat it

Now he feel he undefeated

He mean it

 

Nothing To Lose,

tattooed around his gun wounds

Everything, the game,

embedded in his brain

 

And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds

'Specially if my daughter cryin',

I ain't lyin'

Y'all know the signs

Niggas bleed just like us

Picture me bein' scared of a nigga

that breathe the same air as me

Niggas bleed just like us

Picture me bein' shook

We can both pull burners,

make the muthafuckin' beef cook

Niggas bleed just like us

Picture a nigga hidin'

My life in that man hands,

while he jus' decidin'

Niggas bleed just like us

I'd rather go toe to toe with alla y'all

Runnin' ain't in my protocol

 

We agreed to go shoot 'til we silly

Because niggas could be hidin' in showers with Mac Billy's

So I freaked 'em

The telly manager was Puerto Rican

Gloria, from Historia,

 

I went to war with her

Peeps in ninety-one, stole a gun from her workers

And they took drugs,

they tried to jerk us

We blaze they place, long story

Glo' sent my face, got shook

Thought a nigga was comin' for the safe

Now she breakin', shut up,

one twelve, what's shakin'

A Jamaican, some bitches I swear

They look gay

In a black Range Rover

Been outside all day

If it's trouble let me know, I'll be on my way

Please I got kids to feed,

I done seen you make niggas bleed

Nightmare, this bitch don't leave

Ron, get the gasoline

This spot, we 'bout to blow

Let's get the cash before the cops

and Range Rover cats know

It's room one twelve

Right by the staircase, perfect place

When they evacuate, they meet they fate

Ron pass the gasoline

The nigga pass me kerosene

 

Fuck it, it's flammable

My hunger is unexplainable

 

Strike the match, just what I expected

The dread kid ejected in seconds

And here come two

Opposite sexes

One black, one Malaysian

We in the hallway waitin' patient

 

As soon as she hit the door we start blastin'

I saw her brains hit the floor

Raw laughin'

I swear to God

I hit Maxi Priest at least twelve times in the chest

Spint around, shot the chick in the breast

 

She cryin', headshots put her to rest

Pop open the briefcases,

nothin' but Franco faces

 

The spots hot, sprinklers, alarm systems

That's when other guests start to slip in

It's time for us to get to dippin'

I know them niggas in the Range is on they way up

Flippin', pistol grippin'

I know they clippin'

The hallway, got real loud and crowded

They walked right past us

I don't know how they allowed it

The funny thing about it

Through all the excitement

They Range got towed,

they double parked by a hydrant

Stupid motherfuckers

 

 

 

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