New Biggie City - The Biggie Sound

(feat. j. glock & jim rampage)

Album: get the dollar[* ringin' phone *]

[* ring *][* ring *][* ring *][* ring *][* ring *]

Biggie sound: hallo

J. glock: hey! biggie get out on the street!

J. glock: c'mon!

Biggie sound: let's go niggaz![verse1 - biggie sound]

When the sun comes up my drinks depleted

Simply being better, i'll complete

I'll shoot, i'll blow, i'll warm up

No b.i.g. nigga! no music!!!!

I realize that you want to enrich

Use your gun or use your bitch

Not sure how to do this in my town

Here the weapons simply shoot

Chat with me now

When you blink

My caps go flyin' and his niggas will down

Tears to the ground

You see the glow of my eagle nigger

You can feel who's now the bigger

Yo![chorus - j. glock]

Keep doing shit!

Now sing with me

Any motherfucker can prove a cognac

Pinkin' his nigga and buried in concrete

So i'm waitin' for you here on the street[verse2 - jim rampage & (j. glock)]

A black benz, [...] not out of my head!

Feel it! feel it! now bounce!

You know what i'm talkin' about?

(ya'll niggas know what i'm about)

That motorcade of luxury cars

Turnin' down his street

You get jealous when you're not with me

The blue blood pulsin' through my veins

Explodin' chains, don't stand in my range

Another day, another dollar and other dead

That diamond bangle doesn't come out of my head

We're followin' him, we're billin'

My bullet-proof cap is sealin'

Get it! get it![chorus - j. glock]

Keep doing shit!

Now sing with me

Any motherfucker can prove a cognac

Pinkin' his nigga and buried in concrete

So i'm waitin' for you here on the street[bridge - biggie sound]

Yo! yo! yo!

To all in the bronx!

To all in the brooklyn!

To all in queens bridge!

He'll break out! j. glock![verse3 - j. glock]

I devoted a few words for my niggaz

The money flows so that you open the pot

The pain of breakin' a chop

It's smaller than see a nigga beaten by cops

Stop! we're not doomed to flop

Our glory will come! ready for the bump

I'm throwin' in some chump

Don't even frump

'cause my guys know how to do stunts

Hey josh! we smoked that blunt

While rick was shootin' at his nigga hump

Here in n.b.c. who's boss is the t.b.s. thug

His girl was seen fuckin' wit the boss

I'll lay my success!

'cause you know that here we're the best

Come with me![chorus - j. glock]

Keep doing shit!

Now sing with me

Any motherfucker can prove a cognac

Pinkin' his nigga and buried in concrete

So i'm waitin' for you here on the street (ha-ha)