Long Kiss Goodnight

Notorious B.I.G.

  • 																					[Puff Daddy]
    Mmmmmmmmm-HMM
    See.. {*echoes*}
    I told you.. {*echoes*}

    [Puff] See, I told y'all muh'fuckers
    [Big] Yo yo.. that stupid nigga man
    [Puff] I told y'all to stop!
    [Big] He fucked up, yo..
    [Puff] I pray for you to stop
    [Big] Yo, yo yo yo, yo.. yo.. yo..
    Yo, yo yo yo, yo..
    [Puff] But no, you didn't stop
    [Big] Yo.. yo..
    [Puff] And now, we won't stop

    Chorus: sung by Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)

    Time, time for you to die
    As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight

    [Notorious B.I.G.]
    I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese
    When I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease
    Nigga please, blood floods yo' Dungarees
    And that's just the half on my warpath
    Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater
    than the average playa hater, and spectators
    buy my CD twice; they see me in the streets
    They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low doe"
    Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show
    I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they clothes
    Short-change niggaz, snort-caine niggaz
    Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga
    Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be
    til Lil' Cease crippled me
    Now I play hard, like my girls nipples be
    The game sour like like a pickle be, y'all know da rules
    Move from BK to New Jeruz -- thinkin bout
    all the planes we flew, bitches, we ran through
    Now the year's new, I lay my game flat
    I want my spot back, take two
    Motherfuckers mad cause I blew, niggaz envious
    Too many niggaz on my dick, shit strenuous
    When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina
    Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha)
    Blood rushin, concussions, ain't nothin
    Catch cases, come out frontin, smokin somethin
    Sippin White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin
    I laced it wit the basic, six TV's a system
    Knockin Mase shit, face it, we hard to hit
    Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up
    Wipe the pee up, mixed shots, woke your seed up
    Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, LONG KISS

    Chorus 2X

    {Puff Daddy - speaking over chorus}
    Now.. we don't give a fuck..
    We just absolutely.. don't give a fuck..
    Because.. there ain't no motherfuckin love here..
    There ain't no love here..
    You know, we.. we just gon' keep doin what we do
    We gon' keep FUCKIN YOU UP..
    And I'ma keep stompin your MOTHERFUCKIN HEAD IN
    you FUCKIN BITCH, c'mon!!
    {last line overlaps Biggie's next verse}

    [Notorious B.I.G.]
    Uhh.. I'm flamin gats, aimin at, these fuckin
    maniacs, put my name in raps, what part the
    game is that? Like they hustle backwards
    I smoke Blackwoods and Dutchies, ya can't touch me
    Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy
    You're bleedin lovely, wit'chyo, spirit above me
    or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky
    Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me
    Rest where the worms and the weak be
    My nine flies, baptize, rap guys
    With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most
    You hold your toast shaky, slippin tryin to break me
    Look what you made me do, brains blew
    My team in the marine-blue, six Coupe
    Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin out -- the block
    for distances, givin long kisses BITCH

    Chorus 2X

    {Puff Daddy - speaking over chorus}
    All we have to do now.. is say a prayer for you.. y'know?
    That's all we have to do, just to pray for your mind.. cause..
    Eheh, see your mind got control of your heart..
    when it's supposed to be the other way around
    Your heart's supposed to got control of your mind..
    So now, I have no feelings for you
    You have made me cold..
    {last line overlaps Biggie's next verse}

    [Notorious B.I.G.]
    Frank White the menacin, Chron Chron's the medicine
    I got the lettuce and, you turn green like cucumber skin
    Got the new, Hummer in the summer when I was a new comer
    then, drugs and mac-10's
    Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you
    Be broke -- girls won't date you
    That's why I relate to, choke yo' ass out til your face blue
    Make you, open the safe too
    No matter how you call it (how you call it)
    this brolic, alcoholic .. {*Biggie's chorus fades in*}
    like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid
    Distribute to, kids who, take heart like Valentine
    Drink Ballentine, all the time
    Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline
    Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked fo' times
    Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe
    Sling steal slow, as for remorse, we feel no

    Chorus 3X

    {Puff Daddy - speaking over chorus}
    See the fucked up thing is that I love you..
    yaknahmsayin?
    It's just in my nature to love you..
    I can't hate you.. cause it's not in my nature to hate you..
    You know, I don't know..
    Maybe.. I'm a different type of individual..
    But.. you have me on the line..
    and there's a thin line between love and hate
    And God forbid I cross that line..
    Cause y'all not gonna give a fuck
    I'm tellin you right, MOTHERFUCKIN, NOW!!
    THE SHIT, Y'ALL DONE STARTED, IS NEVER GONNA STOP!!!
    WE ARE NEVER GONNA STOP!!!
    And we not talkin bout.. no other rappers..
    We talkin bout YOU motherfucker
    YOU KNOW, who I'm talkin to..
    We comin for you..
    We comin for you.. ehehehehheh
    The shit's gon' feel so good..
    I'm gon' make you love me baby {*echoes*}

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