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B.I.G. yeah
B.I.G.
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie
B.I.G.
I want you to feel this right here
'Cause this is real special
The King and I
B.I.G. (let's go)

And we've waited through the suffering and pain
And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
That's why I flip, keep a burner to my hip
Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip
Stay dip, take out of state trips
Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip
I'm a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my specialty
And the best is me

You're lucky I don't run you over in the SUV
And if you feel some kind of way you can S-M-D
Me, Fizzy and the King, that's a special three
Far as money, less you work, the less you see
Put hands on 'em, they just wanna S-U-E (that's all)
You could never do what I can do unless you me
'Cause dog I'm a low cat, I bring that dope back
No matter how they feel about me, just let 'em know that

I got love for New York City, New York City
And they got love for me and B-I-G
They always gon' hold us down
We got that work, yeah in New York City, ooh
Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash
New York City, New York City

And we've waited through the suffering and pain
And bitches ride the dick like the A-train
That's why I flip, keep a burner to my hip
Take a hooker to the crib, you know she got to strip
Stay dip, take out of state trips
Don't drink a lot of Hennessy, I only take a sip
I'm a skipper, like a captain, rappin' is my speciality
And the best is me

Remember me and you smokin' in the Lexus Jeep
And you schoolin' me on how to bless these streets
Told me to, "Get your money, Kiss, F these beefs"
Get your paperwork right and you can catch these thieves, uh
The game is forever a part of me
'Cause as far as NYC, I'm the main artery
Nobody parallel or even half as smart as me
You was just a draft pick, I was a lottery
It's still love

I got love for New York City, New York City (NYC)
And they got love for me (yeah) and B-I-G (B.I.)
They always gon' hold us down (hold us down baby)
We got that work yeah (we got that work) in New York City (NYC yeah)
Where they be talkin' real crass, all about the cash
New York City, New York City

And we've waited through the suffering and pain (B.I)
And bitches ride the dick like the A-train (Fizzy)
And we've waited through the suffering and pain (Jada)
And bitches ride the dick like the A-train We got that work
And we've waited through the suffering and pain (we made it)
And bitches ride the dick like the A-train (get off me)
And we've waited through the suffering and pain
And bitches ride the dick like the A-train (we got that work, baby)

B.I.G (NYC)
B.I.G (Forever hold us down)
Biggie, Biggie, Biggie, Biggie (love y'all)
B.I.G
Yeah
B.I.G
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GenreHip-Hop, R&B
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Duration00:03:29
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Copyright ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing
WriterChristopher George Latore Wallace, Faith Renee Evans, Jason Phillips, Camille Hooper, Christopher Martin, Achaia Dixon
Lyrics licensed byLyricFind
AddedFebruary 1st, 2017
Last updatedMarch 6th, 2022
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