Notorious B. I. G. - Hope You Niggas Sleep lyrics
rate me[biggie]<br>Check the pain I inflict, like a convict, the fulton digger<br>Jump in the acura vigor, after I stick ya<br>Rip ya like a razor, straight up henny with no chaser<br>Watch me erase ya, misplace ya<br>Put you in the back with the derelicts<br>Yeah, I pop plenty shit<br>Chump, I'm making hits<br>No time for the crack rock and shit<br>Took it to another level<br>Now I'm getting crazy papes, getting paid from the devils<br>Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree<br>Of the b-i-g-g-i-e, you know it's me<br>Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies ass<br>Smooth as teeddy pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass<br>The brooklyn born teflon don, wrecking shop<br>Getting props, proving nobody drops<br>Words as potent as the blunt smoking bed-stuy bandit<br>And niggas just can't understand it<br>I bust a cap for the brothers in nap nap, comstock, and clinton<br>You know my shit is hitting<br>Yeah y'all a fly nigga, biggie smalls<br>Kicking flavor, make a nigga wanna dig up in they drawers<br>For the burner, catch a body<br>I got styles like karate<br>Jujitsu, when I hit you then I split you<br>Like a cantaloupe<br>Hope you got a rope to hang yourself<br>I rob for self, from brooklyn, where else<br>Fat like a lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop<br>Not even lois lnae could get the scoop<br>What you think I'm stupid<br>My crew is mad deep<br>I hope you niggas sleep<br><br>[b.g.]<br>I throw a bomb through you window<br>Burn you up and your hoe<br>I catch your mama going to therapy<br>And cut her throat<br>You lil' sister walking home from school<br>I abduct her, then I fuck her<br>I hit ya park close up with the louisville slugger<br>Bgeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker<br>I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters<br>Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my nigga<br>I'm on v.l. if you want me, get some my nigga, come on<br><br>[big tymer]<br>Thuggin is my thing, if I'm beefing I'm banginhg<br>Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta be about my paper<br>Haters, I don't like'em, bitches, I don't trust'em<br>Niggas, I can't stand'em, I creep down and pluck'em<br>Strap say in my hand, I gotta protect mine<br>Niggas trying to pull it off, pop goes the nine<br>That's how it gotta be in these uptown streets<br>And a nigga like me, I play the game for keep<br><br>[juvenile]<br>I remember when niggaz slang heroin up in balloons<br>I paid attention to everything , from killings to cartoons<br>Got a picture of malcolm x on the wall in my room bitch<br>Want some more nigga, fuck with me i'ma doom shit<br>Nigga give me dope, I accept it, but don't respect him<br>Put my foot in they rectum right after I dome check 'em<br>I be popping d, smoking weed, and full of that hennesey<br>Fresh off the streets on my way to the penitentiary<br>Everybody whisper in ears when they gone mention me<br>I been out doing it for years, since elementary<br>Real good relationship with guns and drugs<br>Because my whole neighborhood consist of crook and thugs<br>Everything is my own shit cause I don't fuck with scrubs<br>I don't need you harassing me when I'm up in the club<br>Trying to hustle a nigga, asking me for a dub<br>Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, cause that's what I love<br><br>[turk]<br>I know you bitches know that I ain't to be played with<br>Dont have no picks and chooses who get they head split<br>They die quick, fuckin' with turk, wodie get whacked<br>Spend a bin with kevin and randy leave ya flat on you back<br>And trust that, ain't bout to let no nigga steal me<br>Fuck that, I bust back with 223<br>Big and full of that raw with no cut and be ready to creep<br>Innocent people move 'cause somebody fix'n to get split<br><br>[lil' wayne]<br>Na, na, it's iceberg shorty, lordy have mercy<br>Come from under my shirts and flip'em and reverse'em<br>I'm coming so alert them<br>(ur, ur) fore I hurt them, desert eagle bursting<br>You haven't seen the worst and<br>I'm right near you and my gun blast quick, dog<br>Could kill you so run, dash, get gone<br>Wodies movin slow around this time they got bricks dog<br>I ain't got bricks dog, nigga break it off, what<br><br>[puff daddy]<br>Un huh, b.i.g. with the cash money millionaires, forever<br>Juvenile, lil' wayne, baby, turk, b.g., manny fresh<br>Slim, ceo, and me p. diddy, b.i.g, born again<br>And we won't stop, get money niggas
