《Hope You Niggas Sleep (feat. Hot Boys & Big Tmer)(2005 Remaster|Explicit)》歌词

歌曲： Hope You Niggas Sleep (feat. Hot Boys & Big Tmer)(2005 Remaster|Explicit)

所属专辑：Born Again (Explicit)

歌手： The Notorious B.I.G.&Hot

时长： 04:10

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Hope You Niggas Sleep(Album Version) - The Notorious B.I.G. (Biggie Smalls)/Hot Boys/Big Tmer[00:00:00]

Check the pain I inflict, like a convict,[00:00:05]

The Fulton digger[00:00:08]

Jump in the Acura Vigor, after I stick ya[00:00:09]

Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser[00:00:11]

Watch me erase ya, misplace ya[00:00:15]

Put you in the back with the derelicts[00:00:17]

Yeah, I pop plenty sh*t[00:00:19]

Chump, I'm making hits[00:00:21]

No time for the crack rock and sh*t[00:00:22]

Took it to another level[00:00:24]

Now I'm getting crazy papes,[00:00:26]

Getting paid from the devils[00:00:28]

Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree[00:00:29]

Of the B-I-G-G-I-E, you know it's me[00:00:33]

Hoes, I thought you know I'm smooth as a baby's a**[00:00:36]

Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass,[00:00:38]

Get in your a**[00:00:40]

The Brooklyn-born Teflon Don, wrecking shop[00:00:41]

Getting props, proving nobody drops[00:00:44]

Words as potent as the blunt smoking Bed-Stuy bandit[00:00:47]

And niggas just can't understand it[00:00:50]

I bust a cap for the brothers in Nap Nap,[00:00:53]

Comstock, and Clinton[00:00:56]

You know my sh*t is hitting[00:00:57]

Yeah, ya'll, a fly ni**a, Biggie Smalls[00:00:59]

Kicking flavor, make a ni**a wanna dig up in their drawers[00:01:01]

For the burner, catch a body[00:01:04]

I got styles like karate[00:01:06]

Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you[00:01:07]

Like a cantaloupe[00:01:10]

Hope you got a rope to hang yourself[00:01:12]

I rob for self; from Brooklyn, where else?[00:01:14]

Fat like a Lexus coupe, I ripped your troop[00:01:16]

Not even Lois Lane could get the scoop[00:01:19]

What you think, I'm stupid?[00:01:21]

My crew is mad deep[00:01:24]

I hope you niggas sleep[00:01:25]

I throw a bomb through your window[00:01:28]

Burn you up and your ho[00:01:30]

I catch your mama going to therapy and cut her throat[00:01:31]

Your little sister walking home from school[00:01:33]

I abduct her, then I f**k her[00:01:35]

I hit your park close up with the Louisville Slugger[00:01:37]

B.G.-zy is the hustler, ignorant motherf**ker[00:01:39]

I was taught how to bust heads by the best head-busters[00:01:42]

Cluckers, you know I got 'em, two for one, my ni**a[00:01:45]

I'm on V.L. if you want me, get some my ni**a, come on[00:01:48]

Thugging is my thing; if I'm beefing, I'm banginhg[00:01:51]

Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper[00:01:54]

Haters, I don't like 'em; b**ches, I don't trust 'em[00:01:57]

Niggas, I can't stand 'em, I creep down and pluck 'em[00:02:00]

Strap stay in my hand, I gotta protect mine[00:02:03]

Niggas trying to pull it off, "pop," goes the nine[00:02:06]

That's how it got to be in these uptown streets[00:02:09]

And a ni**a like me, I play the game for keeps[00:02:11]

I remember when niggas slang h****n up in balloons[00:02:14]

I paid attention to everything, from killings to cartoons[00:02:17]

Got a picture of Malcolm X on the wall in my room, b**ch[00:02:20]

Want some old ni**a? F**k with me, I'mma do em, sh*t[00:02:24]

Ni**a give me d**e, I accept it, but don't respect him[00:02:26]

Put my foot in their rectum right after I dome checked 'em[00:02:29]

I be popping D, smoking w**d, and full of that Hennesey[00:02:32]

Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary[00:02:35]

Everybody whisper in ears when they gonna mention me[00:02:38]

I been out doing it for years-since elementary[00:02:41]

Real good relationship with guns and drugs[00:02:44]

Because my whole neighborhood consists of crook and thugs[00:02:46]

Everything is my own sh*t cause I don't f**k with scrubs[00:02:50]

I don't need you harassing me when I'm up in the club[00:02:53]

Trying to hustle a ni**a, asking me for a dub[00:02:55]

Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, cause that's what I love[00:02:59]

I know you b**ches know that I ain't to be played with[00:03:01]

Don't have no picks and chooses who get they head split[00:03:04]

They die quick, f**king with Turk, wodie get whacked[00:03:07]

Spend a bin with Kevin and Randy leave ya flat on you back[00:03:10]

And trust that, ain't bout to let no ni**a steal me[00:03:13]

F**k that, I bust back with a .223[00:03:17]

Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep[00:03:19]

Innocent people move cause somebody fixing to get split[00:03:22]

Na, Na, it's iceberg shorty, Lordy have mercy[00:03:25]

Come from under my shirts and flip'em and reverse em[00:03:27]

I'm coming so alert them[00:03:30]

(Ur, Ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting[00:03:32]

You haven't seen the worst and[00:03:35]

I'm right near you and my gun blast quick, dog[00:03:37]

Could kill you so run, dash, get gone[00:03:40]

Wodies movin slow around this time they got bricks dog[00:03:43]

I ain't got bricks dog, ni**a break it off, what[00:03:46]

Un huh, B.I.G. with the Cash Money Millionaires, forever[00:03:49]

Juvenile, Lil' Wayne, Baby, Turk, B.G., Manny Fresh[00:03:54]

Slim, CEO, and me P. Diddy, B.I.G, Born Again[00:04:00]

And we won't stop, get money niggas[00:04:08]