Notorious B.I.G. (Remix) lyrics

by

Diddy


[Intro: Diddy]
This is the remix
D-Dot, Hitmen, baby
B.I.G., Bad Boy
(Notorious)

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G. & Diddy]
The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery
But the nurses is lovin' me
Sayin' the best part of the day is my half
Feedin' me breakfast, and givin' me a sponge bath
n*ggas say I died dead in the streets
n*gga, I'm gettin' high, gettin' head on the beach (That's right)
Chillin', sittin' on about half a million
With all my n*ggas, all my guns, all my women
Next two years, I should see about a billion
All for the love of drug dealin'
Got no love for the other side, f*ck them tricks (f*ck 'em)
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
Raw flows, and that's how it goes

[Chorus: Diddy]
(Notorious) What's his name? What's his name? Come on
(Notorious)
He is, he is
(Notorious)
We are, we are, come on
(Notorious)
He is, he is, Bad Boy, come on
(Notorious)
[Verse 2: Diddy]
This for my n*ggas slingin' thangs, had my ring encaged
Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things
For the b*tches, who see them rims spin and grin
That sh*t with the V-trim that win
And the enormous fields disperse of rap
On the road to the riches more furs to drag
More n*ggas to kill than birds to bag
Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh
Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut (Come on)
That's the end of us, get your friend to f*ck, uh
Twist and bend her up, you know the deal
n*ggas talkin' real greasy on some ballin' sh*t (That's right)
Funny how quick these pricks forget (Come on)
Actin' like I ain't the reason they traded they sh*t
Switched that 5, copped that 6 (That's right)
It's all good, you know who the clone is
f*ck the Joneses, n*ggas tryin' to keep up with the Combses

[Chorus: Diddy]
(Notorious)
Come on, y'all, what's his name? What's his name?
(Notorious)
We are, we are
(Notorious)
He is, he is, come on
(Notorious)
We are, we are, Bad Boy
(Notorious)
[Verse 3: Lil' Kim & Diddy]
Who that queen b*tch, keep her glass filled to the rim?
The Notorious K-I to the M (That's right)
That's me, on MTV, no doubt
Titty out like what — I don't give a f*ck
Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne
Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone (That's right)
Things done changed, but we continue to reign
As the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I
Frank White still listen to all the attention
I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin' my position (That's right)
Sexy, young thing, from the ghetto
That b*tch rockin' mics in high heel stilettos (That's right)
We takin over like Francis
Switchin' our styles like the hottest new dances (Come on)
See, I let y'all live to stack a little paper
Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor!
(Did y'all hoes a favor)

[Outro: Diddy]
(Notorious)
He is, he is
(Notorious)
What's his name? What's his name?
(Notorious)
Put your hands in the air like this
(Notorious)
Come on, Bad Boy, b*tch
(Notorious)
We are, we are
(Notorious)
He is, he is, yeah
(Notorious)
We are, we are
(Notorious)
He is, he is, Bad Boy, b*tch
(Notorious)
It's the remix, D-Dot
(Notorious)
B.I.G., Born Again, Hitmen, baby
(Notorious)
Queen Bee, P. Diddy, General, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Lil' Cease
(Notorious)
B.I.G., Mama Wallace
(Notorious)
And we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop
This is the remix
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