Warning
The Notorious B.I.G.
歌词
00:00.000 作词 : Burt Bacharach/Hal David/Notorious B.I.G./Osten Harvey
00:01.000 作曲 : Burt Bacharach/Hal David/Notorious B.I.G./Osten Harvey
00:05.593"Warning"
00:17.273Who the **** is this?
00:18.193pagin me at 5:46in the mornin crack a dawnin
00:21.725now I'm yawnin,wipe the cold out my eye
00:25.209see who's this pagin me and why..
00:28.29It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop
00:29.780told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot
00:33.176some b***h wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour
00:35.960slow down love please chill drop the caper
00:39.168remember them niggas from the hill up in Brownsville
00:42.72that you rolled dice wit
00:43.288smoked the blunts and got nice wit
00:45.544yeah my little Fame up in Prospect
00:47.779nah dem my people nah love wouldn't disrespect
00:49.656I didn't say dem,
00:51.480they schooled me to some niggas
00:53.110that you knew from back when,
00:54.628when you was clockin minor figures
00:55.968Now they heard you blowin up like nitro
00:58.248know they wanna stick the knife
01:00.56through your windpipe slow..
01:01.60so thank Fame for warnin me now I'm warnin you
01:04.604you got the mac Biggie
01:06.12tell me what you wanna do...
01:07.72CHORUS]
01:07.784Damn niggas wanna stick me for my papers
01:09.521VERSE 2]
01:18.686They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus
01:20.652wit the Texas license plate outta state
01:22.807they heard about the pounds
01:24.891you got down in Georgetown
01:26.24now they heard you got half of Virginia locked down
01:29.25they even heard about the crib
01:31.127you bought your moms out in Florida
01:32.907the fifth corridor....
01:33.613Call the coroner
01:34.323there's gonna be alot of slow singin
01:36.399and flower bringin
01:37.483if my burgular alarm starts ringin
01:39.855whatcha think all the guns is for?
01:43.419all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door
01:45.779and I feed em gun powder so they can devour
01:49.43the criminals tryin to clock my decimals
01:50.856DAMN niggas wanna stick my for my C.R.E.A.M.
01:52.999And it ain't a dream things aint always how it seems
01:58.375it's the ones that smoke blunts witcha
01:59.905see your picture,now they wanna
02:01.280grab they guns and come and getcha
02:02.870Bethca Biggie won't slip
02:04.30I got the calico with the black talons loaded in the clip
02:07.866so I can rip through the ligaments
02:10.222put they bodies in a bad prediciment
02:11.662where all the foul mother****ers went
02:14.122Touch my cheddar,feel my Beretta
02:15.926Buck with what I had you with
02:18.954you mother****ers betta duck
02:19.793I bring pain,blood stains on what remains
02:22.126Of his jacket,he had a gun he should've packed it
02:25.674****ed it, extra clips in my pocket
02:27.690so I can reload and explode down ya r*******
02:30.50I **** around and get hardcore
02:32.602C4to ya door no beef no more
02:35.763feel the rush scandalous
02:37.846The more **** smoke I puff the more dangerous
02:41.690I don't give a **** about you or your weak crew
02:45.230What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you
02:47.982I'm not runnin, nigga I bust my gun in
02:50.412Hold on I hear somebody comin........