notorious big

notorious big

White Boy Flow 3

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Beat: I Got A Story To Tell - Biggie Smalls Already graduated but my homies say I'm fresh, man (FRESHMAN) A degree in Finance was the former game plan Now I shoot for Monstars while writing these Space Jams Always rock a Green Jacket cause I mastered the flow, man Rappers acting hard, no shame I keep it soft more (SOPHOMORE) Chasing all these Jenny's while my mind is yelling "Run Forrest" A couple crazy women treat me like a Klondike If you think I'm fruity that's because I'm stealing your lime light Producing hits, young Ken Griffey JUNIOR Wanna sell out every campus, I hope Oklahoma Sooner than later A simple player, used to push that Razor scooter Hunnie started getting naked so I had to Honey-moon her Had a thing for Pre - Madonna's when I was a SENIOR Yeah you know the type, turn you to a wet dreamer Ladies wanna beat her She drives her daddy's Beamer Head cheerleader, really bitchy demeanor You know the type you tell your boys you'll spit game to if you meet her But the only thing you do is stop and stare when you see her Bumping Biggie thinking bigger Getting jiggy with my Jiggas underneath the moonlight I miss high school baseball I miss nervous Prom nights I miss shooting with my Pops till he got my stroke nice Now I'm on that Dr. Seuss trying to get these rhymes right Never stopping, Tina Turner Was cooking on the low but now I turned up the burners I'm plotting how to kill rhythms, yeah homie, 1st degree murder And I don't do this for the money, man Fuck Max Scherzer Yeah, hes living the dream But c'mon man, how many Ferrari's do you need? You should do it for the kids, that's worth more than getting rich They come to every game you're throwing just to mock the way you pitch And if the day comes, racking in the pay stubs I just hope I don't forget where I came from Don't need a Cadillac, just a fresh track Go and bring the beat back, go and bring the beat back Ay, that's how I like it If my pen runs out of ink, then I'll be having a crisis Yo, I've been writing' and writing', I think I might have arthritis Fixing every track I'm touching, should be working for Midas Flipping through my archives, repping my Alumni No Jerry Sandusky, but come and feel your boy one time Go and share a couple rhymes, blowing up your timeline Tryin' to spread throughout the web, whats the code for the WiFi? Yeah, I'm grindin', until labels get to signing Drinking with some Jewish hunnies screaming la' Chaim Yeah, I'm getting older now but it's still perfect timing Rappers brag about getting high off cocaine, that's rock climbing I'm not smoking while drinking or getting hookers thinking Cause I'm far from Biggie and I don't pay for my women But to me he's still living, he's the reason why I'm spitting He could freestyle an album, me, I got a couple rhythms Do it for my family, that's the motto My greatest fear is failing so I'm staring down a bottle And if I make it big, I'm gonna flirt with all the models Tryin' to get a couple dimes without returning Coke bottles (haha) That line was really something I'ma let you think about it, hit the pause button Used to have to layup now I'm Tim Duncan (dunking) on brothers Nah, I'm just playing, my only fan is my brother Gotta shout out to my mom, one time for the mother lovers Can never forget my Pops, I would never want another Back when I was eating Lunchables, bunnies were running from me Now I'm with the whole crew, Brady Bunching hunnies I don't need that Bill Gates copy and paste money I just need an older mommy that lets me go Cougar Hunting Cudi's on the moon so we can start Space Jamming Shooting for Monstars but landing up in the planets Born in the Windy City where Bartman is banned from Wrigley But I was chasing the crown so I had to follow Miggy Fall asleep when I'm driving I guess I'm a Dream Chaser Roll my critics in a paper now I'm smoking these haters I'm Charlie Sheen when I'm faded, Lightning McQueen to these Maters I bring the heat with LeBron then go ba...