Laulunsanoja:
B G I M Try N

One: B.G. I'm tryin' to do right But I'm surrounded by wrong Avoid the all night flight And still make it on my own I'm tryin' be cool Do what I gotta

So don't start bassin' 'n' I'll start pacing Bets on that you'll be disgracing More hotter than the sun I'm living on the run Because I'm public enemy

arm And I'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a gangsta but y'all knew that Da Big Bo$$ Dogg, yeah, I had to do that I

you try to wife it up, I already toe it up, up in V-I see how i keep it B-I, like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I, yahh, so wavvy, when I say

B.I.G] Notorious is glorious in the sack Hit skins from the back Put my thumb up in the ass crack Brooklyn freaky n-gga with the most stuff I'm Jesus

Buckshot, when you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I

at me and I wish the Lord threw a hummer at me I ain't happy me and Eazy-E in a B E N Z With my niggas right next to me It's my legacy we can't let it

I'm sendin them [Hook] [Layzie Bone] Everyday the devil at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with

Z-Ro the Crooked, I'll be damned if I be a snitch fool [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bun B] It's Bun B I go back-a like "Atlanta Black Crackers" I back-slap a,