Notorious B.I.G. - Gimme the loot

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INTRO:
Yeah, mothafuckaz better know
(I'm a bad bad boy)
Lock your windows
Close your doors
Biggie Smalls
(I'm a bad bad boy)

My man Inf left a Tec and a nine at my crib
Turned himself in, he had to do a bid
A 1-2-3, he be home the end of '93
I'm ready to get this paper, G, you with me

Mothafuckin' right, my pocket's looking kinda tight
And I'm stressed, yo Biggie
Let me get the vest

No need for that, just grab the fuckin' gat
The first pocket that's fat, the Tec is to his back
Word is bond, imma smoke him yo don't fake no moves
Treat it like boxing, stick and move, stick and move

Nigga, you ain't got to explain shit
I've been robbin' mothafuckaz since the slave ships
With the same clip and the same .45
Two point blank, a mothafucka's sure to die
That's my word, nigga even try to bogart
Have his mother singin' ''It's so hard''

Yes love, love your fuckin' attitude
Because the nigga play pussy
That's the nigga that's gettin' screwed
And bruised up from the pistol whippin'
Webs on the neck from the necklace strippin'
Then I'm dippin' up the block
And I'm robbin' bitches too
Up the herring bones and bamboos
I wouldn't give fuck if you're pregnant
Give me the baby rings and a number 1 mom pendant
I'm slamming niggaz like Shaquille, shit is real
When it's time to eat a meal I rob and steal
Cause Mom Duke ain't givin' me shit
So for the bread and butter I leave niggaz in the gutter
Huh, word to mother, I'm dangerous
Crazier than a bag of fuckin' Angel Dust
When I bust my gat mothafuckaz take dirt naps
I'm all that and a dime sack, where the paper at

CHORUS:
(But he's stickin' you, and takin' all your money)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy) (4x)
(What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine)
Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad boy) (4x)
(What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine)

Big up, big up, it's a stick up stick up
And I'm shootin' niggaz quick
If you hiccup
Don't let me fill my clip up
In your back and head piece
The opposite of peace, sendin' Mom Duke a wreath
You're talking to the robbery expert
Steppin' to your wake
With your blood on my shirt
Don't be a jerk and get smoked over being resistant
Cause when I lick shots
The shits is persistent

Goodness gracious, the papers
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
Nigga pass that before you get your grave dug
From the main thug, .357 slug
And my nigga Biggie got an itchy one grip

One in the chamber, 32 in the clip
Mothafuckaz better strip (Yeah nigga, peel!)
Before you find out how blue steel feel

From the Beretta, puttin' all the holes in your sweater
The money getter, mothafuckaz don't have better
Rolex watches and colourful Swatches
I'm diggin' in pockets, mothafuckaz can't stop it

Man, niggaz come through I'm taking high school rings, too
Bitches get ****** for they earrings and bangles
And when I rock her and drop her
I'm taking her door knockers
And if she's resistant, Baka! Baka! Baka!

So go get your man bitch he can get robbed too

Tell him Biggie took it, what the fuck he gonna do

I hope apologetic or I'm a have to set it
And if I set it the cocksucka won't forget it

CHORUS

Man listen, all this walkin' is hurtin' my feet
But money looks sweet (where at) in the Isuzu jeep

Man, I throw him in the Beam, you grab the fuckin' cream
And if he start to scream ''BAM BAM'' have a nice dream
Hold up, he got a fuckin' bitch in the car
Fur coats and diamonds, she think she a superstar

Oh Biggie, let me jack her
I kick her in the back
Hit her with the gat

Yo chill, Shorty, let me do that
Just get the fuckin' car keys and cruise up the block
The bitch act shocked, gettin' shot on the spot

Oh shit, the cops!

Be cool, fool
They ain't gonna roll up
All they want is fuckin' doughnuts

So why the fuck he keep lookin'?

I guess to get his life tooken
I just came home, ain't trying to see Central Booking
Oh shit, now he lookin' in my face
You better haul ass cause I ain't with no fuckin' chase
So lace up your boots
Cause I'm about to shoot
A true mothafucka going out for the loot

Take that, mothafuckaz








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