[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (MIMS)] For the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (Y'all know it was me right?!) Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (Let me say my name MIMS!!!) For the bread n butta, for the n butta (One more time) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (MIMS!!!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (Y'all 'gon remember that man!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (Alright let's get the verse)
1: MIMS] Look, I said for bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta with me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber All white no color albino with them be heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits a derby Black Eyed Peas niggas know I got Fergie's That's why the fiends they me I don't advertise all word of mouth they refer me Try to out serve me you gotta get up For that bread n I leave niggas where the worms be Money straight like a perm be Concrete, jungle fuck with me you need a shit go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me! My go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a tommy I came at niggas calmly, now I'm on some nigga Try to touch my scrilla get you lit a cigarette You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of like the World hustler, colder than the winter gets I am what a is, way past ballin Don't gotta touch the rock I eat like Jordan Haters oh shit, who is this recordin M-I-M-S This is what you (MIMS!!!) so high, on the hill, this a problem When the snow I bet you come run to (?)
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2: MIMS] Look, I said for that n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Freeze it up, in the winter, it out, by the summer Bank account, seven digits like a number BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you think I was a drummer I'm a boss of the bass with the treble cause Niggas say they make it rain, I don't see a puddle Not a drop, you would dry in the desert All crack, you refer to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS the cash at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't know he that" Astounding, at how I'm spittin I got more, bread n than the motherfuckin kitchen I can dish it, I can it, I can flip it, I can turn it You could never bring it out, a muh'fuckin hermit I put one, show's up against ya whole life Spend it all, make it back, and just in one night You got one chain money, maybe somethin for a I got big boat chips, take a shit on my (that's right) a look at what I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich But when you talkin 'bout the next, you gotta say I'm IT!! THAT'S IT!!! - I it More, bread n than a muh'fuckin pilgrim Sorry hip-hop, I ain't mean to ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, watch me make million! (Let's go!)
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