Notorious BIG - Intro Lyrics:
Push
C'mon shorty stay push, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon push, it's almost there
One more time, c'mon
C'mon push baby, one more time
Harder harder, push harder

Push, push, c'mon
One more time, here it goes!
I see the head!
Yeah c'mon!
Yeah! Yeah!
You did it baby, yeah!

The hibby, the hibby dibby hip hop and ya don't stop!
Rock it out baby bubba to the boogedy bang bang
The boogey to the boogedy beat
Now what you hear is not a test, I'm rappin' to the beat

Goddamn it, what the f**k are you doin'?
You can't control that goddamn boy?
(What?)
I just saw Ms. Jersey, he told me he caught the
Motherf**kin' boy and chopped him
(Get your black ass off!)

You can't control the God, I don't know
What the f**k to do with that boy?
(What the f**k do you, whatta you do?)
If, if you can't f**kin' control him
(All you f**kin' do is bitch at me)

Bitch, what I say, I'ma send his motherf**kin' ass
To a group home goddamnit, what?
I'll smack the shit outta you bitch
Take your black ass, the f**k outta here)
Other f**ker, you are f**kin' up
(Comin' in here, smellin' like pile of shit, dumb motherf**ker)

Gizmo's cuttin' up for the
Suckers that's down with me!

What ni**a you wanna rob them motherf**kin' trains you crazy?
Yes, yes, motherf**ker, motherf**kin' right, ni**a yes
Ni**a what the f**k ni**a? We gonna get
Ni**a it's eighty-seven ni**a, is you dead broke?
Yeah ni**a but, but

Motherf**ker is you broke motherf**ker?
We need to get some motherf**kin' paper ni**a
Yeah but ni**a, it's a train ain't nobody robbed no motherf**kin' train
Just listen man, your mother givin' you money ni**a?

My mom's don't give me shit ni**a
It's time to get paid ni**a
Is you wit me? Motherf**k is you wit me?
Yeah, I'm wit you ni**a c'mon

Alright then ni**a lets make it happen then
All you motherf**kers get on the f**kin' floor!
Get on the motherf**kin' floor!
Chill, give me all your motherf**kin' money
And don't move ni**a!

Give me all your motherf**kin' money, I want the jewelry
Give me every f**kin' thing
Ni**a, I'd shut the f**k up or I'ma blow your motherf**kin' brains out!
Ni**a, give me your jewerly, give me your wallet

F**k you bitch, get up off that shit
What the f**k you holdin' on to that shit for bitch?

Open C-74, Smalls

Mr. Smalls, let me walk you to the door
So how does it feel leavin' us?
C'mon man, what kind of f**kin' question is that man?
Tryin' to get the f**k up out this joint dog

Yeah, yeah, you'll be back, you ni**az always are
Go head man, what the f**k is you hollerin' about?
You won't see me up in this motherf**ker no mroe
We'll see
I got big plans ni**a, big plans, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

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