Notorious B.I.G.

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

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(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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