ThaRealness
Superstar
Well damn
Every Biggie Line Has Some Type Of Logic To It
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top 3 DOA and besides the GOAT Nas, Biggie is personally my favorite rapper. His lyrics were just so fukking disgusting
I got ISAP in highschool because I rapped "Dead Wrong" during class 
Trajan
Veteran
One of my fav songs. Hard to call it. Initially it was handsdown Biggie. That flow and voice just hits you.
It took me years to fully appreciate Jay's slick bars. He really was talking that fly shyt.
And any chance you hit, we live for the moment
Makes cents/sense don't it? Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles, bone chicks that favor Idalis
Miraculous, pockets stay full
nikkas skip the bull cause we matadors
Snatch the P89s that we pack in the drawers
And we clap the doors of your Acuras
Snap like cameras on amateurs
Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours <----- took a while to figure out he was referring to MC Hammer also. It's so obvious in hindsight lol.
Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
Everybody got a part to play, back to yours
Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
Play the charts like The Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
Too bad for y'all
Ain't too many as bad as yours truly
Do we, we laugh at y'all
Little b*stards y'all
He kept that flow going for a whole verse
Trajan
Veteran
SadimirPutin
Superstar
one thing a lot of cats could really take from big is the effort he put into building characters, context and scenery in his rhymes
A breh could listen to I Got a Story To Tell , close his eyes and see the characters and story play out
A breh could listen to I Got a Story To Tell , close his eyes and see the characters and story play out
SadimirPutin
Superstar
One of my fav songs. Hard to call it. Initially it was handsdown Biggie. That flow and voice just hits you.
It took me years to fully appreciate Jay's slick bars. He really was talking that fly shyt.
And any chance you hit, we live for the moment
Makes cents/sense don't it? Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles, bone chicks that favor IdalisAnd rack up frequent flier mileage
Miraculous, pockets stay full
nikkas skip the bull cause we matadors
Snatch the P89s that we pack in the drawers
And we clap the doors of your Acuras
Snap like cameras on amateurs
Make you all dance, hold a hammer to yours <----- took a while to figure out he was referring to MC Hammer also. It's so obvious in hindsight lol.
Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws
Everybody got a part to play, back to yours
Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
Watch the real players live, it's a habit to floss
Play the charts like The Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
And toast Cristal on behalf of y'all
Too bad for y'all
Ain't too many as bad as yours truly
Do we, we laugh at y'all
Little b*stards y'all
He kept that flow going for a whole verse
man the game really needed that commission album they were rumored to be thinking of doing
big and jay on a track was always pure magic
ThaRealness
Superstar
Its true...
Biggie really fleshed out the personalities of the characters he created. Even on Gimme The Loot, where its really just 2 different versions of himself... the way he illustrates the perspectives of a veteran and a young gun is just
Frank White carries himself with patience and poise
Young Christopher Wallace trying to set shyt off for the fukk of it
Frank White gets more agitated as the situation progresses
That shyt might be my favorite lyrical performance ever
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SadimirPutin
Superstar
Damn it feel good to see people up on it
Flipped two ki's in two weeks and didn't flaunt it
My brain is haunted, with mean dreams
GS's with BB's on it, supreme schemes
To get richer than Richie, quickly
nikkas wanna hit me, If they get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fukk with, now peep the rough shyt
In my circumference, mad bytches, with mad lucci
Bulletproof vests under they coochie
Spitting my Uzi, don't lose me, my trigga nikkas represent
Driving dirty in J-30's getting bent
And to my hit hoes, my murder mommies
I be smoking trees in Belize when they find me
While you still killing nikkas with punanny, like heiny
And Cyrus up in Cypress fukk you raw you on the floor with the virus
While I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke
Got lawyers watching lawyers so I won't go broke, now check it
Them country nikkas call me Frank White
I'm squirting off in my loft of course I know my shyt's tight
Sunrise open my eyes no surprise
Got my shorty flying in with keys taped to her thighs
With all the utensils, who hang my china thing
She half black half oriental eighty-six she got me rental
The situation ain't accidental
What? From a, from a young G's perspective..
Laid back instrumental and big just throws punchy language from the drop
I love Latina women
Veteran
Yup, pits and rotts.
Knicksman20
Superstar
@MouseTeeth
This opening: "I got that venom rhyme like Sprite got lemon-lime"
"In this day and age, my rap is like the plague
I married this $hit, y'all nikkaz still engaged
Turn blowouts to 360 waves
How this 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'
dippin with money L in the green beamer
Sippin Zima's, on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a "Freak Like Me," like Adina
Fuked her by mistake she had a twin named Regina
I seen her, lights excite all the freaks
Squirtin on curtains, lips, t*ts and sheets
Compete, meet death, ya dead, ya die..
Don't fuk with B-I, that's that!"
This opening: "I got that venom rhyme like Sprite got lemon-lime"
"In this day and age, my rap is like the plague
I married this $hit, y'all nikkaz still engaged
Turn blowouts to 360 waves
How this 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'
dippin with money L in the green beamer
Sippin Zima's, on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a "Freak Like Me," like Adina
Fuked her by mistake she had a twin named Regina
I seen her, lights excite all the freaks
Squirtin on curtains, lips, t*ts and sheets
Compete, meet death, ya dead, ya die..
Don't fuk with B-I, that's that!"
NigerianDonDada
FFOE
20 years laters and I'm still catching certain lines
malbaker86
Gators
''Nothing To Lose' tattooed around his gun wound; 'Everything To Gain' embedded in his brain.'
That, along w/undying love, is the greatest ever fiction story telling track
Don't be mad at the truth.