Warning (Clean Version) The Notorious B.I.G.
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[Produced by Easy Mo Bee]
[Intro]
Stick me for my paper..
Stick me for my paper..
Stick me for my paper..
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Pop]
Who the hell is this, pagin' me at 5:46 in the morning?
Crack of dawn and now I'm yawnin'
Wipe the cold out my eye
See who's this pagin' me, and why
It's my man Pop from the barbershop
Told me he was in the gambling spot and heard the intricate plot
Some people wanna stick me like flypaper, neighbor
Slow down, love, please chill, drop the caper
Remember all you peoples from the hill up in Brownsville
That you rollеd dice with, smoked stnulb and got nice with?
Yеah, little Fame up in Prospect
Nah, them my peoples, nah, love, wouldn't disrespect
I didn't say them
They schooled me to some chumps that you knew from back when
When you was clockin' minor figures
Now they heard you're blowin' up like nitro
And they wanna stick the knife through your windpipe slow
So, thank Fame for warnin' me, 'cause now I'm warnin' you
I got the MAC, Biggie, tell me what you gonna do
[Intro]
Stick me for my paper..
Stick me for my paper..
Stick me for my paper..
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Pop]
Who the hell is this, pagin' me at 5:46 in the morning?
Crack of dawn and now I'm yawnin'
Wipe the cold out my eye
See who's this pagin' me, and why
It's my man Pop from the barbershop
Told me he was in the gambling spot and heard the intricate plot
Some people wanna stick me like flypaper, neighbor
Slow down, love, please chill, drop the caper
Remember all you peoples from the hill up in Brownsville
That you rollеd dice with, smoked stnulb and got nice with?
Yеah, little Fame up in Prospect
Nah, them my peoples, nah, love, wouldn't disrespect
I didn't say them
They schooled me to some chumps that you knew from back when
When you was clockin' minor figures
Now they heard you're blowin' up like nitro
And they wanna stick the knife through your windpipe slow
So, thank Fame for warnin' me, 'cause now I'm warnin' you
I got the MAC, Biggie, tell me what you gonna do
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