Flip That Shit The Notorious B.I.G. (Ft. 3rd Eye, Naughty By Nature, Onyx & TROO-KULA)
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[Intro: 3rd Eye & The Notorious B.I.G.]
Aight, aight, aight, y'all know who's in the house
Y'all know who's in the house
Yo, all y’all motherfuckers get the fuck away from the mic
Get the fuck away from the mic
You know what time it is
The Notorious Biggie Smalls in the house
Say word up, say word up
Word up for all the bitch-ass niggas
Yeah, they got Third Eye from the group holdin’ the house
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we got Naughty by Nature in the house
Yeah, we got them bomb-ass Onyx niggas in the house
And it's about to be a big thing, too
Get down, nigga
[Verse 1: Vin Rock]
I wanna speak up on a beat down (Beat down)
T-Dub's heating up the motherfucking streets now (Streets now)
This time I break apart the only swollen phony ones
Who's home? Bony ones, can't fuck with the only ones
Ask the rody, holy one, ass whipped fast, slow ass, don't have, broke
Heard a nurse pulled a steel toe out your asshole
Even Apache's on your path, him and your punk ass boyfriend You're gangsta? We don't sweat your ass
[Verse 2: Treach]
Who wants that smoke? Just one minute
One nigga with one AM want some straight big shit
Like today was tomorrow yesterday
It ain't just your neighborhood I hold
So when I roll, there goes your whole motherfucking zip code
A real nigga coming up with the rumor
If I can't suck you later, then bitch fuck you sooner
I'm playing trooper like a party pooper, shoot ya in the Timber boots
You got moles from my nose to my skin super
Aight, aight, aight, y'all know who's in the house
Y'all know who's in the house
Yo, all y’all motherfuckers get the fuck away from the mic
Get the fuck away from the mic
You know what time it is
The Notorious Biggie Smalls in the house
Say word up, say word up
Word up for all the bitch-ass niggas
Yeah, they got Third Eye from the group holdin’ the house
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we got Naughty by Nature in the house
Yeah, we got them bomb-ass Onyx niggas in the house
And it's about to be a big thing, too
Get down, nigga
[Verse 1: Vin Rock]
I wanna speak up on a beat down (Beat down)
T-Dub's heating up the motherfucking streets now (Streets now)
This time I break apart the only swollen phony ones
Who's home? Bony ones, can't fuck with the only ones
Ask the rody, holy one, ass whipped fast, slow ass, don't have, broke
Heard a nurse pulled a steel toe out your asshole
Even Apache's on your path, him and your punk ass boyfriend You're gangsta? We don't sweat your ass
[Verse 2: Treach]
Who wants that smoke? Just one minute
One nigga with one AM want some straight big shit
Like today was tomorrow yesterday
It ain't just your neighborhood I hold
So when I roll, there goes your whole motherfucking zip code
A real nigga coming up with the rumor
If I can't suck you later, then bitch fuck you sooner
I'm playing trooper like a party pooper, shoot ya in the Timber boots
You got moles from my nose to my skin super
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