Biggie lyrics

by

Dr. Dre


[Produced by Clark Kent]

[Intro: Russ]
Yeah, How To Rob

[Verse 1: Russ]
Yeah, I'm limitless without the pill, but I'm still poppin'
Ten albums deep and still droppin'
Haven't found a coffin yet, for these flip floppin' b*tches
But I'm still shoppin
I think I hear the fat lady singing though, Jill Scott
I'm still watching people pay themselves, that's a damn shame
You'll remember what I do and what I did when your man came, from my fan base
It's what I'm focused on, zoom in
Have me on the Wake Up show, NYC radio, tune in
There's a movement, that you should move wit'
On some cool sh*t, like George Gervin
My fingers rolling down these girls curves, got 'em purrin'
'Til the birds chirping, then I'm ghost
Imma' make a bunch of my money, move my family to the coast
Imma' put the cape on, fix the game, cause it's broke
Best man for the job, let's have a mu'fukin' toast
Looking back when I closed, my text book
Now I'm known in places round the globe, where I ain't step foot
Blowing on the best kush
When I do smoke, cause I prefer the Nuvo
Actually, Tanqueray, phone full of new hoes
Had to block my ex b*tch, like Manute Bol
Team full of MJ's, no Toni Kukoč
[Outro: Russ]
Who's show is this?
Are you double dollar sign?
Yeah, I said, who's show is this?
f*ck the show biz, I show you what the biz is
No limits, mutha' fukka'

Show you How To Rob
I said, I'll show you How To Rob
Let me show you How To Rob
I can show you How To Rob
Let me show you How To Rob, yeah
Show you what it is, yeah
Now Imma' show you How To Rob, yeah
Wuh-ooo
Biggie
Baby babay
R-I-P
To the legend
Yeah
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