[intro: Biggie Sound] Go pullin' air nigga! T.B.S. Thug [Rick Slim] Ambition of the good life Come to fight, O after O Led us to a nice-day in tha snow
Me and my niggas, and my Cubans and my Haitians them Bitch I'm from Dade County, we go way harder We do it way bigga (why), 'cause we some made niggas
wave, I'm switchin' to a different loop Every week a different Coupe, everyday a different smut Bigga told me "Peezly, fuck these haters, get them bigger
the sound of the Game and JT [Chorus] [JT the Bigga Figga] But you can't come with the rest of her friends Cause you know I'm a boss and won't play
(feat. John Doe & Bigg Rocc) [Intro: Bigg Rocc Talking] Say hell yeah "hell yeah" Say hell yeah "hell yeah" Say hell yeah "hell yeah" Say hell yeah "
I pulled up knockin Biggie, here kitty kitty (Who that?) I'm lookin pretty jiggy, sweater all knitty (uh-huh) What the deally? She said, "You sound Willie
period. So I... & became a lil... Baby did you nut. mah nigga is you serious? ! Now on to the next nigga & & and his dick bigga. But his homeboy a bigga
slow Grabin the optomo, sharpin up my flow Practicin for my shows Thats usually how it goes We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled Swing through O'Fallon sounds
Sounds knockin' out of control Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's Jackie Frost, the one who's gettin' where he at And he told you who's the boss
's a long road ahead of us, I hope that your night's crispy Queensbridge, a trife city dilapidated slums I've seen political homicides and crack related ones Pac and Biggie
eyez, toned legs and smells sweet She wet Hennessy crazy about our hiiiiit (Wooooo!) Bottles gold, cuban cigars and yachts now I'm lucky to know The Biggie Sound
A.K.A The Biggie Sound of street [chorus- Big Sound][2x] Sell your shit? This is the box that is going They welcome Big Beat Yeah, Yeah, yeah This is the sound
not escape me, why not face me I'm now in a Bentley (So, so, so boss) Put the gun on me, don't you shoot? (I'm so boss) The Game stop with these bad rhymes
Talk of my sound, nigga down Listen nigga I came to do what I do Talk of my sound, nigga down (Officer down) [verse 2: Biggie Sound] Money made me a boss
with the Big Sound) Toss around (now get down with the Big Sound) [verse2] If I speak in Johnnie "Walking" You still talk about Johnnie "Walking" (haha) Biggie
give you motherfuckers just what you want Brat-tat-tat-tat, please speak I got the funk in my pocket, shit stay locked down The nigga you know who represent them platinum sounds Now baby Biggie
motherfuckers just what you want Brat, tat, tat, tat, please speak I got the funk in my pocket, shit stay locked down The nigga you know who represent them platinum sounds Now baby Biggie