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Gimme the Loot Lyrics by Notorious B.I.G.

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Ready to Die: The Remaster     Ready to Die: The Remaster
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Notorious B.I.G.

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The album that reinvented East Coast rap for the gangsta age, Ready to Die made the Notorious B.I.G. a star, and ... See Full Description
Notorious B.I.G. Gimme the Loot Lyrics
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 1 Intro Lyrics
 2 Things Done Changed Lyrics
 3 Gimme the Loot
 4 Machine Gun Funk Lyrics
 5 Warning Lyrics
 6 Ready to Die Lyrics
 7 One More Chance Lyrics

Notorious B.I.G. Gimme the Loot Lyrics
 8 #! *@ Me (Interlude)
 9 What, The Lyrics
10 Juicy Lyrics
11 Everyday Struggle Lyrics
12 Me & My B*tch Lyrics
13 Big poppa Lyrics
14 Respect - (Patois) Lyrics
15 Friend of Mine Lyrics

Notorious B.I.G. Gimme the Loot Lyrics
16 Unbelievable Lyrics
17 Suicidal Thoughts Lyrics
18 Who Shot Ya Lyrics
19 Just Playing (Dreams)

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Gimme the Loot Lyrics by Notorious B.I.G.

Motherfuckers better know... huh, huh
Lock your windows, close your doors
Biggie Smalls, huh... yeah
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")

My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib
Turned himself in, he had to do a bid
A one-to-three, he be home the end of '93
I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me?
Motherfucking right, my pocket's looking kind of tight
and I'm stressed, yo Biggie let me get the vest
No need for that, just grab the fucking gat
The first pocket that's fat the Tec is to his back
Word is bond, I'm a smoke him yo don't fake no moves (what?)
Treat it like boxing: stick and move, stick and move
Nigga, you ain't got to explain shit
I've been robbin motherfuckers since the slave ships
with the same clip and the same four-five
Two point-blank, a motherfucker's sure to die
That's my word, nigga even try to bogart
have his mother singing "It's so hard..."
Yes Love, love your fucking attitude
because the nigga play pussy that's the nigga that's getting screwed
and bruised up from the pistol whipping
welts on the neck from the necklace stripping
Then I'm dipping up the block and I'm robbing bitches too
up the herring bones and bamboos
I wouldn't give fuck if you're pregnant
Give me the baby rings and a #1 MOM pendant
I'm slamming niggaz like Shaquille, shit is real
When it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal
cause Mom Duke ain't giving me shit
so for the bread and butter I leave niggaz in the gutter
Huh, word to mother, I'm dangerous
Crazier than a bag of fucking Angel Dust
When I bust my gat motherfuckers take dirt naps
I'm all that and a dime sack, where the paper at?
("But he's sticking you, and taking all of your money..")

Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot
("I'm a bad, bad, boy..")

Big up, big up, it's a stick up, stick up
and I'm shooting niggaz quick if you hiccup
Don't let me fill my clip up in your back and head piece
The opposite of peace sending Mom Duke a wreath
You're talking to the robbery expert
Stepping to your wake with your blood on my shirt
Don't be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant
cause when I lick shots the shits is persistent
Huh, goodness gracious the papers
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Nigga, pass that before you get ...
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Alternate spellings: biggie smalls, Notorious Big, notorius B.I.G., notorius BIG, SMALLS BIGGY.

Notorious B.I.G. Gimme the Loot Lyrics

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