[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)] For the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta (Y'all know it was me right?!) Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (Let me say my again MIMS!!!) For the n butta, for the bread n butta (One more time) For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (MIMS!!!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (Y'all 'gon that shit man!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (Alright get with the verse)
1: MIMS] Look, I for that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Fuck with me, die slow, a chick with no rubber All white no color albino with birds be Drop heads sittin on the back of Kobe's New York, Jersey, like a derby Eyed Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's That's why the fiends prefer me I don't gotta advertise all word of mouth they me Try to out me you gotta get up early For that bread n butta I leave where the worms be Money super straight a perm be Concrete, jungle fuck with me you need a Your shit go, pop pop, how you harm me! My shit go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a I came at niggas calmly, now I'm on some nigga Try to my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of like the World wide hustler, than the winter gets I am what a is, way past ballin Don't gotta touch the rock I still eat like Haters like oh shit, who is recordin M-I-M-S This is you callin (MIMS!!!) House so high, on the hill, a problem the snow falls I bet you come run to (?)
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (MIMS)] Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta For the n butta, for the bread n butta For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (UH!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (UH!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n (UH!)
2: MIMS] Look, I said for that bread n butta I leave in the gutta Freeze it up, in the winter, it out, by the summer Bank account, seven digits like a telephone BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you think I was a drummer I'm a boss of the bass the treble cause trouble Niggas say they it rain, I don't even see a puddle Not a drop, you would dry in the desert All crack, you refer to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS Where the at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't he haaaad that" Astounding, at how I'm spittin I got more, bread n butta the motherfuckin kitchen I can dish it, I can it, I can flip it, I can turn it You could never bring it out, a muh'fuckin hermit I put one, show's earning up ya whole life it all, make it back, and that's just in one night You got one chain money, maybe for a whip I got big boat chips, take a shit on my (that's right) Take a look at I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich But when you talkin 'bout the next, you gotta say I'm IT!! IT!!! - I killed it More, n butta than a muh'fuckin pilgrim Sorry hip-hop, I ain't mean to hurt ya Without, nothin, watch me make another million! (Let's go!)
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