Biggie Voice lyrics
by Juelz Santana
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Posted on the block with the thing tucked
Blowin' trees up, serving fiends up
n*ggas too messy, get 'em cleaned up
Still move it out the building like my lease up
You n*ggas broke and pus*y, give the streets up
Tell them shrimps ease up or get steamed up
Let a n*gga creep up, I don't freeze up
Gotta watch for them rats when your cheese up
Pockets full of dough like I make pizza
I'm hot stuff, get a teacup
I'm a king, play with me and get your queen f*cked
Foot fetish, nice toes, get her feet f*cked
[?] whenever we f*ck
How she a vegan when she stay eating this meat up?
And she far from a teaser
di*k in her throat, she don't even pull it out for a breather
And your girl need Jesus, after we f*cked I passed her to the preacher
Bless that skeezer, stay on new freezer, why you think I gotta keep the heater?
In case I gotta introduce n*ggas to the reaper
Pockets never empty, I stay with the swiss like Alicia
Boom-boom-boom on 'em like a speaker
Put 'em to sleep, bullets like anesthesia
[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, now you know
If you don't know now you know, n*gga (Biggie voice)
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, now you know
If you don't know now you know, n*gga (Biggie voice)
[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Yeah, my gun smoking like reefer
That's your b*tch, well I think she wanna meet us
Oh, you wanna know how I seen her
Yeah, I put my D on her d-cups
Me and [?] just double teamed her
She should be home soon, we ain't keep her
Still workin' off the scale like a Libra
If they got it for the low, you know I got it cheaper
Uh, money counter for the dough, n*gga
But I ain't got no dough for these hoes, n*gga
And I don't roll with no hoe n*ggas
No nines, .44's cause the holes bigger
I'm Golden State with the rockets, I don't choke n*gga
Only f*ck with n*ggas getting money, like a gold digger
Yeah, she told me put it in her throat, n*gga
All this water on me I could float, n*gga
Somebody tell Yachty get the boat, n*gga
Playin' with that bread will get you toast, n*gga
Celebrate your death with a toast, n*gga
Go figure, yeah we do the most, n*gga
They try to talk sh*t then come around me
Holy cow, all I do is ground beef
I ain't playin' with these kids, where the child seat?
They know they getting TEC's if they foul me
[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, now you know
If you don't know now you know, n*gga (Biggie voice)
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, n*gga, now you know, n*gga
Now you know, now you know
If you don't know now you know, n*gga (Biggie voice)