I Got a Story to Tell-The Notorious B.I.G.

[ti:I Got a Story to Tell]
[ar:The Notorious BIG]
[al:Life After Death]
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[00:00.57]Who y'all talking to man?
[00:03.87]Uhh
[00:05.61]Check it out, check it out
[00:08.62]This here goes out
[00:10.37]To all the niggas that be f**king mad b**ches
[00:13.34]In other niggas cribs
[00:16.03]Thinkin sh*t is sweet
[00:17.83]Ni**a creep up on your a**, hahaha
[00:20.52]Live niggas respect it, check it
[00:22.90]I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya
[00:25.84]Even left all my motherf**king hoes for ya
[00:28.47]Niggas think Frankie p**sy whipped, ni**a picture that
[00:31.03]With a Kodak, Insta-ma-tak
[00:32.81]We don't get down like that, lay my game down quite flat
[00:36.19]Sweetness, where you parked at?
[00:37.96]Petiteness but that a** fat
[00:39.85]She got a body make a ni**a wanna eat that, I'm f**k with you
[00:43.37]The b**ch official doe, dick harder than a missile yo
[00:45.98]Try to hit if she trippin disappearing like Arsenio
[00:49.18]Yo, the b**ch push a double-oh
[00:51.06]With the five in front, probably a conniving stunt
[00:53.87]Y'all drive in front, I'm a peel with her
[00:56.07]Find a deal with her, she f**k around and steal, huh?
[00:59.71]Then we all get laced
[01:01.05]Television's, Versacci heaven, when I'm up in em
[01:03.80]The sh*t she kicked, all the sh*t's legit
[01:05.93]She get dick from a player off the New York Knicks
[01:08.49]Ni**a tricked ridiculous, the sh*t was plush
[01:10.98]She's stressing me to f**k, like she was in a rush
[01:13.85]We f**ked in his bed, quite dangerous
[01:16.19]I'm in his a** while he playing against the Utah Jazz
[01:18.76]My 112, CD blast, I was past
[01:21.59]She came twice I came last, roll the grass
[01:24.40]She giggle, say I don't smoke it on homegrown
[01:26.83]Then I heard her moan, honey I'm home
[01:28.97]Yep, tote chrome for situations like this
[01:31.68]I'm up in his broad I know he won't like this
[01:34.30]Now I'm like b**ch you better talk to him
[01:36.48]Before this fist put a spark to him
[01:38.33]F**k around sh*t get dark to him, put a part through him
[01:41.83]Lose a major part to him, arm, leg
[01:44.40]She beggin me to stop but this cat gettin closer
[01:47.02]Gettin hot like a toaster, I cocks the toast, uhh
[01:50.56]Before my eyes could blink
[01:52.05]She screams out,"Honey bring me up somethin to drink!"
[01:54.67]He go back downstairs more time to think
[01:57.30]Her brain racing, she's telling me to stay patient
[02:00.28]She don't know I'm, cool as a fan
[02:02.42]Gat in hand, I don't wanna blast her man
[02:04.55]But I can and I will doe, I probably chill doe
[02:07.61]Even though situation lookin kinda ill yo
[02:10.41]It came to me like a song I wrote
[02:12.41]Told the b**ch gimme your scarf, pillowcase and rope
[02:15.10]Got dressed quick, tied the scarf around my face
[02:17.32]Roped the b**ch up, gagged her mouth with the pillowcase
[02:19.92]Play the cut, ni**a coming off some love potion sh*t
[02:22.75]Flash the heat on em, he stood emotionless
[02:25.46]Dropped the glass screaming,"Don't blast here's the stash,
[02:27.70]A hundred cash just don't shoot my a**, please!"
[02:30.99]Ni**a pulling mad G's out the floor
[02:32.73]Put stacks in a Prater knapsack, hit the door
[02:35.30]Grab the keys to the five, call my niggas on the cell
[02:37.86]Bring some w**d I got a story to tell, uhh...
[02:39.66]Yo man,
[02:40.54]Y'all niggas ain't gonna believe
[02:42.16]What the f**k happened to me.
[02:43.73]Remember that b**ch I left the club with man?
[02:46.57]Yo, freaky yo.
[02:47.84]I'm up in this b**ch player
[02:49.03]This b**ch f**king run them old Knick a** niggas and sh*t,
[02:52.12]I'm up in the spot though.
[02:55.81]One of them six-five niggas,
[02:56.90]I don't know.
[02:57.78]Anyway I'm up in the motherf**king spot,
[02:59.03]So boom I'm up in the p**sy,
[03:01.41]Whatever whatever.
[03:02.49]I sparks up some lye,
[03:03.62]Pop Duke creeps up in on some,
[03:05.93]Must have been rained out or something
[03:08.22]*laughing*
[03:08.66]Because he's in the spot.
[03:10.04]Had me scared, had me scared,
[03:14.12]I was shook Daddy -
[03:15.30]But I forget I had my Roscoe on me.
[03:18.87]Always.
[03:20.25]You know how we do.
[03:22.01]So anyway the ni**a
[03:22.88]Comes up the stairs,
[03:23.76]He сreeping up the steps,
[03:24.57]The b**ch all shook she
[03:25.51]Sends the ni**a back downstairs to get some drinks and sh*t.
[03:28.96]She gettin mad nervous,
[03:29.90]I said f**k that man!
[03:32.42]I'm the ni**a,
[03:32.92]You know how we do it
[03:34.24]Ni**a,
[03:34.43]Ransom note style put the scarf
[03:35.73]Around my motherf**king face,
[03:38.03]Gagged that b**ch up,
[03:39.11]Played the kizzack.
[03:41.30]Soon this ni**a comes up in
[03:42.99]The spot,
[03:43.54]Flash the Desert in his face he drops the glass.
[03:46.61]Looked like
[03:46.62]The ni**a pissed on his-self or somethin,
[03:48.62]Word to mother! Ahh f**k it
[03:52.04]This ni**a runs dead to the floor,
[03:54.29]Peels up the carpet,
[03:55.42]Start giving me
[03:56.17]Mad papers, mad papers.
[03:59.76]I told you that b**ch was a shiesty b**ch cause!
[04:03.17]Word to mother I used to f**k her cousin
[04:05.48]But you ain't know that!
[04:07.23]Hahaha.
[04:07.97]You wouldn't know that sh*t.
[04:10.21]Really though.
[04:11.51]I threw all that
[04:12.25]Motherf**king money up in the Prater knapsack.
[04:14.65]Two words, I'm gone!
[04:18.58](No doubt, no doubt... no doubt!)
[04:25.96]Yo ni**a got some lye, y'all got
[04:28.28]Some lye?