Notorious B.I.G. - Breakin' Old Habits Lyrics

(T.I.:

hey wut it is pimpin
Slim Thug n T.I.P. doing it B.I.G wit B.I.G (ye a ye yea..)
yall understand wut im sayin (heyy..)
PSC pimpin, yall already kno wut it is man, its a bad boy thang man,
grand hustle collaboration, yall already kno man, boss hog wus happenin (heyy..)
A town pimpin

Slim Thug:

Slim Thugga
I roll strapped glock 40 in my lap
I rap but still think like im grindin in the trap
trynna adapt to the change from the streets to the game
you cant be selling cds n still selling dem thangs
cause snitches drop names n bring a lot of problems
n puttin something in dey head the only way u gonna solve em
Jack'll stay plottin watchin ur every move
n the minute u snooze will be the minute u lose, dude
das the rules so I cruise wit the tools
to fix the damn fools dat think im slippin wit my jewels
breakin old habits so hard to do
das y u see me on the same block wit the same crew
n everybody sitting fat n living good
n im the only nigga dat be rappin in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas n *ganged* by the g's
n taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese

T.I.: (Chorus)
u got rich n g *shit* still a part of u, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
u still watch for da haters n the *robbin'* crew, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
when I *almost* shot dat nigga like I started to, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
fresh out da dealership crackin up wit cigars in the *coupe* man, cause breakin old habits so hard to do

Notorious B.I.G:

Damn it feel good to see people up on it
flip 2 keys in 2 weeks n didnt flaunt it
my brain is haunted wit mean dreams G.S.'s wit B.B.'s on it
supreme schemes to get richer than richie quickly
niggas wanna hit me, if they get me dress my body in linen by armani
check it, my lyrical carjack make ur brain splat
high caliber gats is all I fuck wit
now keep the rough shit in my circumference
mad bitches, wit mad ???
bulletproof vests under they coochies
spitting my oozie dont lose me,
my trigger niggas represent
driving dirty in jay 30's getting bent
until my hit hos my murder mamis
I b smoking trees in Belize when they find me
while u still killing niggas wit my niney
like cani and Syrus up in cypress fuck you Roy on the floor wit the virus
while I just slang coke smoke pounds of choke
got lawyers watchin lawyers so I wont go broke
now check it, dem country niggas call me frank white
im squirtin off in my loafs of course I know my shits tight
sunrise open my eyes no surprise got my shorty flying in wit keys taped to her thighs wit all the utensils suhen my china thing she half black half oriental 86 she got me rentals

T.I.: (Chorus)

u got rich n g shit still a part of u, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
u still watch for da haters n the robbin' crew, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
when I almost shot dat nigga like I started to, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
fresh out da dealership crackin up wit cigars in the coupe man, cause breakin old habits so hard to do

T.I.:

I use to drive a Chevy Monte Carlo bricks n blow all in it
I was taught to sell dis shit u putcho nose all in it
let my bitch drive da benz but dem roads off limit
n how u call urself pimpin wit hos all in ur bidness
wut it is the music bidness or the streets make your decision
I do dis in my sleep n u way outcho division pimp
n dis game we play fo keeps n da rules remain hidden
dis aint a place fo laying dat snitchin shit is forbidden
you been sittin in da kitchen n whippin wit hopes of getting back falling off and quit to go blow n see even 50 stacks
n now am sittin back thinkin bout the time
when a nigga get a 100gs think he went down
when i look for loyatly in the game it aint there
n thangs aint da same they change it aint fair
real niggas there doin dey time n aint here
u commit da same crime come home da same year

T.I.: (Chorus)

u got rich n g shit still a part of u, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
u still watch for da haters n the robbin' crew, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
when I almost shot dat nigga like I started to, cause breakin old habits so hard to do
fresh out da dealership crackin up wit cigars in the coupe man, cause breakin old habits so hard to do

Thanks to Momo for these lyrics
 

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