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Notorious B. I. G. - Bastard child lyrics


Steps out the pad with a duffle bag
All the guns I had sippin' Granddad
'Bout to make his momma sad
I can't stand 'em and I don't know 'em
And he don't even know I'm 'bout to blow 'em 'bout to show 'em
What goes around comes around shoulda thought about it
And now he got to talk to God about it
I mean it nothin' come between us
Four fifth in the dead center
I got the scope with the info
Boom boom coward niggas got to meet their fate
The fact he got Jason on his license plate m*********r
And he talkin' pass the Gat' I'm 'bout to spark 'em
Lord forgive me bench park
Hey playboy

Tell me who be the one who fails to play
In the light rays

Check the pain I inflict like a convict the Fulton digger
Jump in the Acura Vigor after I stick ya
Rip ya like a razor straight up Henny with no chaser



Watch me erase ya misplace ya
Put you in the back with the derelicts yeah I pop plenty s**t
Chump I'm makin' hits no time for the crack rock and s**t
Took it to another level
Now I'm getting crazy papes getting paid from the devils huh
Another amateur trying to damage the pedigree
Of the B-I-G G-I-E you know it's me
Homes I thought you know I'm smooth as a baby's a*s
Smooth as Teddy Pendergrass smoke the grass get in your a*s
The Brooklyn-born Teflon Don wrecking shop
Gettin' props provin' nobody drops
Words as potent as the blunt smokin' Bed-Stuy bandit
And niggas just can't understand it

Tell me who be the one who fails to play
Tell me who be the one who fails to play
Tell me who be the one who fails to play
In the lïght raysss

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