Teksty: The Biggie Sound. Stupid Love Remix.
[intro - The Biggie Sound]
Yea! Biggie!
Rampage and MC Q. (remix! mix! mix!)
HoOoO! (Haha)
[verse1 - The Biggie Sound]
I received my first kiss, bounce!
Oh! Biggie Sound! Y'll will be around
Don't be in love, uh-huh
Don't let it touch you when you want, uh-huh
So high and so boss, so ghetto, so hood
I don't care for what you feel, so good!
In tha Bentley or tha Benz I go to the next level
I'm not a niggoo, I'm not one of these people
Fall in love by Hennessy
Take it wherever you go to Miami or to tha street
Put your mari' smoke up, put your hands up
We're just kids tryin' to stay up
My paper, three times its paper
Ok! Let's go! I'll not leave you neither scraper
Huhhhhh
[chorus - Jim Rampage]
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
[verse2 - MC Quita (The Biggie Sound)]
Who told'u that we'll chat
We just want his new Jag
(Check it girl! Huh!)
("I grew up a fuckin' screw-up")
That's right! Let's smash tonight
I want a kiss, pass me the collar
I want your white Benz and your dollar
Nothin' stupid love
We dance in the club and a thug love (Huh!)
[chorus - Jim Rampage]
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
[verse3 - The Biggie Sound]
Don't cling to heart
Cling to material things and futile a star
In tha ghetto, in Miami, in Cairo or in your hood
Hold the pose, with his face out of the Benz-Wood
Guys call me "Martelo", is the Disco Inferno
Let's go! "You're now rockin' with a pro"
Step, turn, move, baby I just want a lil' mo'
Niggaz the breakdancin' on the dance floor
Don't let the glock down, don't let the smoke down
Don't let the bullet-dope down, you're rockin' with Big Sound
So gutter, whoa! Now blow up New York
With that bottle of rose and a few drops of J. Walk!
[chorus - Jim Rampage]
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
[The Biggie Sound talkin']
T.B.S. Records!
Learn with us!
[* shots *]
Don't fall in stupid love nigga
(Now, get down down, get down down, get down down!)
We the broken are not stupid!
(Now, get down down, get down down, get down down!)
Yea! Biggie!
Rampage and MC Q. (remix! mix! mix!)
HoOoO! (Haha)
[verse1 - The Biggie Sound]
I received my first kiss, bounce!
Oh! Biggie Sound! Y'll will be around
Don't be in love, uh-huh
Don't let it touch you when you want, uh-huh
So high and so boss, so ghetto, so hood
I don't care for what you feel, so good!
In tha Bentley or tha Benz I go to the next level
I'm not a niggoo, I'm not one of these people
Fall in love by Hennessy
Take it wherever you go to Miami or to tha street
Put your mari' smoke up, put your hands up
We're just kids tryin' to stay up
My paper, three times its paper
Ok! Let's go! I'll not leave you neither scraper
Huhhhhh
[chorus - Jim Rampage]
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
[verse2 - MC Quita (The Biggie Sound)]
Who told'u that we'll chat
We just want his new Jag
(Check it girl! Huh!)
("I grew up a fuckin' screw-up")
That's right! Let's smash tonight
I want a kiss, pass me the collar
I want your white Benz and your dollar
Nothin' stupid love
We dance in the club and a thug love (Huh!)
[chorus - Jim Rampage]
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
[verse3 - The Biggie Sound]
Don't cling to heart
Cling to material things and futile a star
In tha ghetto, in Miami, in Cairo or in your hood
Hold the pose, with his face out of the Benz-Wood
Guys call me "Martelo", is the Disco Inferno
Let's go! "You're now rockin' with a pro"
Step, turn, move, baby I just want a lil' mo'
Niggaz the breakdancin' on the dance floor
Don't let the glock down, don't let the smoke down
Don't let the bullet-dope down, you're rockin' with Big Sound
So gutter, whoa! Now blow up New York
With that bottle of rose and a few drops of J. Walk!
[chorus - Jim Rampage]
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
Nigga I'm serious
My crew isn't playin' (uh-huh)
Better than ya brain
No return to chain (uh-huh)
[The Biggie Sound talkin']
T.B.S. Records!
Learn with us!
[* shots *]
Don't fall in stupid love nigga
(Now, get down down, get down down, get down down!)
We the broken are not stupid!
(Now, get down down, get down down, get down down!)
The Biggie Sound
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