If I Should Die Before I Wake Lyrics

If I Should Die Before I Wake lyrics

[Notorious B.I.G.]

 Uhh.. UHH

 Yeah..

 Uhh.. uhh.. 

 Uh!  Yeah.. yeah..

 Uhh..

 I'm on..

 Fuck em.. yeah, uhh..

 With my hands gripped.. praise the Lord shit

 Fuck her, never knew her

 Screw her.. (dump her body, dump her body) sewer

 Our father.. uh-huh..

 

 What you expected from his next of kin

 I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican

 I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen

 A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin

 Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wessun is depressin

 Niggaz keep stressin, the same motherfuckin question

 How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop

 and my body start to shake, if I should die before I wake

 

 Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)

 

 With my hands gripped.. praise the Lord shit

 Our father.. if I should die before I wake

 

 [Black Rob]

 Fluck that

 Snap a nigga shit, smash him with the fifth, watch his body lift

 Shut his hottie's lips, bitch screamin, hit her body quick

 Got me like the trifest not knowin how my life is

 My life is, rap sheet long as the Turnpike

 The sheistest, hey fella, who bidded with the lifers

 Did it with the glocks, spit it witcha pops, you was in diapers

 Loved me when you came to Rikers

 Hated me all in the free cypher; mad you can't be like us

 Some murderers who turn bikers -- see Biggie Smalls

 recruited these snipers -- alumni do it just like us

 Some pied pipers, squeezin life out y'all

 It's all out war, be all wild as all outdoor

 If a coward got beef, y'all be checkin his palm

 Paralyzin my niggaz thorough kid, how bout yours?

 Real quick to screw a nigga then, hop out four

 Clean the wipers, hit the party up and, hop out yours

 Bitch nigga.. whoah..

 

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 [Beanie Siegal]

 Yo when you fuckin wit Mac, you fuckin wit the best

 Still wall to wall with them dusty Tecs

 Man you know how I handle my shit, S.K. can on my shit

 Jump out of vans like Hannibal Smith

 Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't need it

 Shredders in a riot pump leave you quadriplegic

 When I squeeze don't breathe keep it lined and even

 So when niggaz get hit, they be cryin screamin

 Lyin bleedin -- from that iron steamin

 And I ain't tryin to hear that bullshit, I ain't mean it

 Niggaz start bitchin, when that pistol in they face

 or I sick two puts to come and get you in your place

 If I catch you in my shit, I'm wakin my bitch

 Hear take this shit, crackin the brick, facin that shit

 Takin two sniffs, grabbin my shit

 Best believe if I get hit, y'all niggaz takin some shit

 Picture niggaz takin my shit

 

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 [Ice Cube]

 Niggaz never thought they'd see Cube and Biggie

 in the year 2000, all drunk and pissy

 off whiskey, you can miss me, actin gay

 He's the King of New York, I'm the King of L.A.

 Doin it the O.G. way; it's sorta like

 the Brooklyn Way, it's just the crook in me

 So this is dedicated to the memory of

 the Notorious One, the glorious one

 And if you go for your gun, I got to go for mine

 Cock my nine, and seperate yo' head from yo' spine

 So, "Grab yo' dicks if you love hip-hop" and

 fuck you niggaz that shot Big Pop'

 The conspiracy, of this nation, for assassination

 of the young black male in this black hell

 And I can tell, no matter the weather

 that you and Tupac got yo' shit together

 California Love

 

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