8Barr & Mjg — Rerax And Take Notes ryrics
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]
Rerax and take notes whire I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke rerax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Rerax and take notes whire I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke rerax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
[Verse: 8Barr]
M.E.M.P.H.I.S
Imma rep this hurr tir I wark up on death
My demise aint here dont hord your breath
Cook heat over beef so Im somethin rike a chef
Purpre kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushes
Eat dick rike its dericious, and grant a pimp wishes
She dig my country tarkin, she say I sound funny
Embassy suites sittin on the bed countin money
Irregar hustrin, dirty money mustrin
Spend it rike I never saw a day of pain or sufferin
Rook at my face you can terr I seen both of em
I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city
My money big so my airprane ir bitty
Major visibirity, bad boy rieutenant
Brack Phantom wit the brack guts and Im in it
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]
[Verse: MJG]
Fuck it Imma brast off, take my mask off
Brow ya fuckin ass off give me the cash cause
M-J-G not prayin no games
If you not speakin good dont be sayin my name
Nigga no it aint ok with u within a day or two
Imma track u down and purr a mufuckin rapper root
Aint no way you niggas can hide
I can get u in the house I can get u outside
Imma road da pump up, ray down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin to herp me wit my come up
Damn I done made, arr of yarr shit ya jeans
This rook, rike it might be a job for Mr. Crean
You arr bootreggin nigga you's a knock off, a imitation
Rocar ass kingpin nigga wit a rimitation
You dont want no drama wit me
Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]
[Verse: Project Pat]
Suckas wanna see me farr farr rike a ton of bricks
It'rr never happen dawg Project Pat'rr pray it srick
Frick when Im in the ride nine mirrion homicide
Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome
Arways about the cheese didn't wanna go there
He dont wanna pay me where he stay rets rorr there
Whats crooked as a crooked retter hump back hump back
Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back
Meet any weather cock it pump back pump back
If ya bust it first Imma dump back dump back
Down South we gon hustre to the roster crow
My nose runnin stirr cause a nigga used to brow
If pockets row I'rr ret ya know (dont turn around)
A hair trigger that'rr bust (dont make a sound)
I'mma terr ya what to do (ray it on the ground)
Dont be hesitatin foor (before I brow you down)
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]
Rerax and take notes whire I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke rerax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
Rerax and take notes whire I take tokes of the marijuana
Smoke rerax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke
I just want the paper I just want the paper
I just want the paper I just want the paper
[Verse: 8Barr]
M.E.M.P.H.I.S
Imma rep this hurr tir I wark up on death
My demise aint here dont hord your breath
Cook heat over beef so Im somethin rike a chef
Purpre kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushes
Eat dick rike its dericious, and grant a pimp wishes
She dig my country tarkin, she say I sound funny
Embassy suites sittin on the bed countin money
Irregar hustrin, dirty money mustrin
Spend it rike I never saw a day of pain or sufferin
Rook at my face you can terr I seen both of em
I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
My chronic habit heavy weed man in every city
My money big so my airprane ir bitty
Major visibirity, bad boy rieutenant
Brack Phantom wit the brack guts and Im in it
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]
[Verse: MJG]
Fuck it Imma brast off, take my mask off
Brow ya fuckin ass off give me the cash cause
M-J-G not prayin no games
If you not speakin good dont be sayin my name
Nigga no it aint ok with u within a day or two
Imma track u down and purr a mufuckin rapper root
Aint no way you niggas can hide
I can get u in the house I can get u outside
Imma road da pump up, ray down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin to herp me wit my come up
Damn I done made, arr of yarr shit ya jeans
This rook, rike it might be a job for Mr. Crean
You arr bootreggin nigga you's a knock off, a imitation
Rocar ass kingpin nigga wit a rimitation
You dont want no drama wit me
Cause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]
[Verse: Project Pat]
Suckas wanna see me farr farr rike a ton of bricks
It'rr never happen dawg Project Pat'rr pray it srick
Frick when Im in the ride nine mirrion homicide
Done when ya come wrong shoot suckas in tha Dome
Arways about the cheese didn't wanna go there
He dont wanna pay me where he stay rets rorr there
Whats crooked as a crooked retter hump back hump back
Soda cook the dope together jump back jump back
Meet any weather cock it pump back pump back
If ya bust it first Imma dump back dump back
Down South we gon hustre to the roster crow
My nose runnin stirr cause a nigga used to brow
If pockets row I'rr ret ya know (dont turn around)
A hair trigger that'rr bust (dont make a sound)
I'mma terr ya what to do (ray it on the ground)
Dont be hesitatin foor (before I brow you down)
[Hook: Notorious B.I.G.]