Juicy

Juicy - The Notorious B.I.G.

Composed by：P. Diddy/The Notorious B.I.G./James Mtume/Jean-Claude "Poke" Olivier

Yeah this album is dedicated

To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'

To all the people that lived above the buildings

That I was hustlin' in front of

Called the police on me

When I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter

It's all good

And all the n***as in the struggle

You know what I'm sayin' It's all good baby baby

It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine

Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Every Saturday Rap Attack Mr. Magic Marley Marl

I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped

Smokin' **** in Bambu sippin' on Private Stock

Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack

With the hat to match

Remember Rappin' Duke Duh-ha duh-ha

You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far

Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight

Time to get paid blow up like the World Trade

Born sinner the opposite of a winner

Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner

Peace to Ron G Brucie B Kid Capri

Funkmaster Flex Lovebug Starski

I'm blowin' up like you thought I would

Call the crib same number same hood

It's all good

It's all good

And if you don't know now you know n***a

You know very well

Who you are

Don't let 'em hold you down

Reach for the stars

You had a goal

But not that many

'Cause you're the only one

I'll give you good and plenty

I made the change from a common thief

To up close and personal with Robin Leach

And I'm far from cheap

I smoke skunk with my peeps all day

Spread love it's the Brooklyn way

The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy

Girls used to diss me

Now they write letters 'cause they miss me

I never thought it could happen this rappin' stuff

I was too used to packin' gats and stuff

Now honeys play me close like butter play toast

From the Mississippi down to the East Coast

Condos in Queens indo for weeks

Sold-out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak

Livin' life without fear

Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear

Lunches brunches interviews by the pool

Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood

And it's still all good