Warning - The Notorious B.I.G.

[00:05.593]"Warning"
[00:17.273]Who the **** is this?
[00:18.193]pagin me at 5:46in the mornin crack a dawnin
[00:21.725]now I'm yawnin,wipe the cold out my eye
[00:25.209]see who's this pagin me and why..
[00:28.29]It's my ***** Pop from the barbershop
[00:29.780]told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot
[00:33.176]some ***** wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour
[00:35.960]slow down love please chill drop the caper
[00:39.168]remember them ***** from the hill up in Brownsville
[00:42.72]that you rolled dice wit
[00:43.288]smoked the blunts and got nice wit
[00:45.544]yeah my little Fame up in Prospect
[00:47.779]nah dem my people nah love wouldn't disrespect
[00:49.656]I didn't say dem,
[00:51.480]they schooled me to some ******
[00:53.110]that you knew from back when,
[00:54.628]when you was clockin minor figures
[00:55.968]Now they heard you blowin up like nitro
[00:58.248]know they wanna stick the knife
[01:00.56]through your windpipe slow..
[01:01.60]so thank Fame for warnin me now I'm warnin you
[01:04.604]you got the mac Biggie
[01:06.12]tell me what you wanna do...
[01:07.72]CHORUS]
[01:07.784]Damn ****** wanna stick me for my papers
[01:09.521]VERSE 2]
[01:18.686]They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus
[01:20.652]wit the Texas license plate outta state
[01:22.807]they heard about the pounds
[01:24.891]you got down in Georgetown
[01:26.24]now they heard you got half of Virginia locked down
[01:29.25]they even heard about the crib
[01:31.127]you bought your moms out in Florida
[01:32.907]the fifth corridor....
[01:33.613]Call the coroner
[01:34.323]there's gonna be alot of slow singin
[01:36.399]and flower bringin
[01:37.483]if my burgular alarm starts ringin
[01:39.855]whatcha think all the guns is for?
[01:43.419]all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door
[01:45.779]and I feed em gun powder so they can devour
[01:49.43]the criminals tryin to clock my decimals
[01:50.856]DAMN..****** wanna stick my for my C.R.E.A.M.
[01:52.999]And it ain't a dream things aint always how it seems
[01:58.375]it's the ones that smoke blunts witcha
[01:59.905]see your picture,now they wanna
[02:01.280]grab they guns and come and getcha
[02:02.870]Bethca Biggie won't slip
[02:04.30]I got the calico with the black talons loaded in the clip
[02:07.866]so I can rip through the ligaments
[02:10.222]put they bodies in a bad prediciment
[02:11.662]where all the foul ****** went
[02:14.122]Touch my cheddar,feel my Beretta
[02:15.926]Buck with what I had you with
[02:18.954]you ************* betta duck
[02:19.793]I bring pain,blood stains on what remains
[02:22.126]Of his jacket,he had a gun he should've packed it
[02:25.674]****ed it,extra clips in my pocket
[02:27.690]so I can reload and explode down ya r*******
[02:30.50]I **** around and get hardcore
[02:32.602]C4to ya door no beef no more
[02:35.763]feel the rush scandalous
[02:37.846]The more **** smoke I puff the more dangerous
[02:41.690]I dont give a **** about you or your weak crew
[02:45.230]What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you
[02:47.982]I'm not runnin,***** I bust my gun in
[02:50.412]Hold on I hear somebody comin........