[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (MIMS)] For the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the n butta I leave 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 n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (Y'all 'gon remember shit man!) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (Alright get with the verse)
1: MIMS] Look, I said for that bread n I leave niggas in the gutta Fuck with me, die slow, a chick with no rubber All no color albino with them birds be Drop heads on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits like a Black Eyed Peas niggas I got them Fergie's That's why the fiends they me I don't gotta advertise all word of they refer me Try to out serve me you gotta get up For bread n butta I leave niggas where the worms be Money super straight like a 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 nigga shit Try to my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of the internet World wide hustler, than the winter gets I am what a spinner is, way past Don't touch the rock I still eat like Jordan Haters like oh shit, who is recordin M-I-M-S This is what you (MIMS!!!) so high, on the hill, this a problem When the falls I bet you come run to (?)
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (MIMS)] Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta For the n butta, for the bread n butta For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (UH!) For the n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (UH!) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n (UH!)
[Verse 2: Look, I said for that bread n butta I niggas in the gutta Freeze it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the Bank account, seven digits a telephone number BAH! BAH! it up, you would think I was a drummer I'm a boss of the with the treble cause trouble Niggas say they make it rain, I even see a puddle Not a drop, you dry in the Kalahari desert All crack, you refer to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS Where the cash at? Dow Jones, Pull up at the light, they like, "I know he haaaad that" Astounding, look at how I'm I got more, bread n butta than the kitchen I can it, I can serve it, I can flip it, I can turn it You could never it out, like a muh'fuckin hermit I put one, show's earning up against ya whole Spend it all, make it back, and that's just in one You got one chain money, maybe for a whip I got big boat chips, a shit on my ships (that's right) Take a look at what I did, you ain't gotta say I'm But when you talkin 'bout the next, you niggas say I'm IT!! THAT'S IT!!! - I it More, n butta than a muh'fuckin pilgrim Sorry hip-hop, I mean to hurt ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, me make another million! (Let's go!)
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