Big Poppa Lyrics: Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh (he-he) Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah Nine-fo' (keep bangin') To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes (uh) Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis? The back of the club, sippin' Moët is where you'll find me (what?) The back of the club, mackin' -, my crew's behind me (uh) Mad question askin', - passin' Music blastin', but I just can't quit Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with (that's right) Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not? (Uh) Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot? Now check it, I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy (come on) No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes C-notes by the layers, true to life players (uh) Jump in the Rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the GS3 I got the - by the tree (let's go) I love it when you call me Big Poppa Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player I love it when you call me Big Poppa To the honeys gettin' money, playin' fellas like dummies I love it when you call me Big Poppa You got a - up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh) Straight up, honey, really I'm askin' Most of these fellas think they be mackin', but they be actin' Who they attractin' with that line (what?), "What's your name? What's your sign?" Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind (that's right) And ask you what your interests are, who you be with Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial You gon' be here for a while? I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew We can rendezvous at the bar around two (come on) Plans to leave, throw the keys to Little Cease (uh-huh) Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly (G) A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Conversate for a few, 'cause in a few we gon' do What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True) Forget the telly, we just go to the crib And watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke - while you do me I love it when you call me Big Poppa Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player I love it when you call me Big Poppa To the honeys gettin' money, playin' fellas like dummies I love it when you call me Big Poppa You got a - up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh) In mansion and Benzes Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream (heh) Still tote gats, strapped with infrared beams (that's right) (what?) Choppin' Os (uh-huh), smokin' la in Optimos Money, - and clothes, all a nigga knows (all a nigga knows) A foolish pleasure? Whatever I had to find the buried treasure (for what?), So grams I had to measure However, livin' better now, Coogi sweater now Drop top BMs, I'm the man, girlfriend Yeah, honey, check it Tell your friends to get with my friends And we can be friends Sh-, we can do this every weekend (that's right), alright? Is that aight wit' you? Yeah, keep bangin' I love it when you call me Big Poppa Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player I love it when you call me Big Poppa To the honeys gettin' money, playin' fellas like dummies I love it when you call me Big Poppa You got a - up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?) 'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh) Check it out Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A. Represent, baby, baby, uh
Brooooo , beasttttt💯💯💯 I speaks spanish , quiero que sepas q soy de nicargua donde ala bonito le desimos tuani , y en vez de mama decimos mami , alas chicas , chavalas y se escucha tuani , tambien cipota pero eso solo dice mami, , es cierto el sueño de todos q quieren grami, pero soy feliz xq tengo ami mami y es tuani , xq gracias a dios esta bien la fami
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies The back of the club, sippin' moet, is where you'll find me
Voy usarlo beat de manera uso libre ya que tengo un proyecto con la beats excelente siga asi le daré crédito va tu canal beat estilo gta asi como me gusta ❤ saludos desde Colombia 🇨🇴
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies? The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is where you'll find me The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin' But I just can't quit Because one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed Believe me sweety, I got enough to feed the needy No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benz's C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players Jump in the Rover and come over Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree 'cuz (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) To the honeys gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (Why) 'Cuz I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby Baby Straight up hunnie really I'm askin' Most of these nigga's think they be mackin' but they be actin' Who they attractin' with that line, "What's your name, what's your sign" Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind And ask what your interests are, who you be with Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew You go call your crew, we can rendezvous at the bar around two Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape Conversate for a few 'cuz in a few, we gon' do What we came to do, ain't that right boo (True) Forget the telly, we just go to the crib And watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) To the honeys gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (Why) 'Cuz I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby Baby (How ya livin' Biggie Smallz) In mansion and Benz's Givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendous Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams Choppin o's, smokin' lines, optimo's Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows A foolish pleasure, whatever I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure However living better now, Gucci sweater now Drop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend Honey check it Tell your friends to get with my friends And we can be friends Shit, we can do this every weekend Aight? Is that aight with you? Yeah, keep bangin' (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) To the honeys gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies (I love it when you call me Big Poppa) You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (Why) 'Cuz I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby Baby Uhh, check it out, my full shit, for that ass Uhh, Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls Junior M.A.F.I.A., represent baby bay-bay! Uhh!
Ey, where you are, chica donde estas Te estoy buscando dime a donde vas Te vas a ir sin mas, pasas sin saludar No me miras a los ojos pero eso quieres Estas con el pero no es el que prefieres You want a budy, que te quiera como eres Que toque tu corazon antes que tu body Tu solo llamame Yo te paso a buscar Puede que no tenga una swit con vista al mar Pero conozco de un lugar donde te puedo hacer volar No vas a llorar, solo a disfrutar De mi mano bajando por tu ombligo Y usando mis dientes con tus pezones en forma de castigo Digas lo que digas hoy yo soy testigo De ti entregándote hacia mi como algo mas que tu amigo No se hacía donde voy pero yo sigo Nunca me echo pa atras Siempre tiro de par en par es mas Dime donde estas, mo tengo cash para un car Pero si gustas te puedo llevar a caminar
## Verse 1 Brooklyn streets raised me, concrete jungle's son Hustle ingrained, ain't no room to play for fun Mic clenched tight, rhymes sharper than a blade Droppin' heat, lyrics scorch like fire brigade Got that boom bap back, classic head-nod flow Spittin' truth, ain't no sugarcoat, let it all blow Weak rappers step aside, this ain't your domain Kings of the underground, where the real legends reign ## Verse 2 Golden age flow, ain't no room for mumble rap Verbal warfare unleashed, ain't no lookin' back Beats knock hard, like a fist on your chest Raw and uncut, lyrics put you to the test From the bottom climbed, clawed my way to the top Built an empire of rhymes, ain't never gonna stop Underground king, where the real respect lies This ain't a game, homie, open your damn eyes
fim de semana começou e eu já tô ligado pode ficar tranquilo irmão eu sô casado festinha na lancha suruba no barco curte aí paizão de boa eu sou casado muitas me chamando pra fumar um baseado eu nem fumo irmao eu sô casado se tu não entendeu eu repito o recado vou ficar em casa irmão eu sou casado chopada na UERJ tô cansado, nem conta comigo irmão eu tô casado festa com piranha rebolando do meu lado eu tô de boa irmão eu sô casado o homem casado vc sabe como é várias na dm mas só quero mulher lá na minha quebrada geral sabe meu segredo se apertar minha mão tem aliança aqui no dedo as mulher chegando pode ficar sem medo casado pra caralho jogando meu Nintendo me escamam de esquisito me chamam de viado eu olhando pra parede só porque eu sou casado no canto bolado de lado todo isolado curte aí paizão eu sou casado meus amigo chateado olhando pra mim eu não tenho culpa irmão nasci assim 🗿🍷
I’m gen z and I knew and loved this song years before TikTok even existed, me personally, I was raised on the greats. Not all gen z’s are the same, man.
Spengo la malinconia, la liturgia, che l'animo sia in asincronia da ciò che faccio correndo ridendo dei mali schierati in corsia Quella minchiata della mia autolimitazione annullata se l'ispirazione è arrivata, e me la godo come se fossi su un roller coaster prima della picchiata Qua l'in-can-to Con rap da alloro, di peso, io non adoro pesos, volo e penso a loro, per cui l'oro preso ha reso il loro peso il peso d'oro e loro un peso morto A-li-can-to GOOGLATELA! Esco presto, sesta tresca finché ho un crollo, harem noto Estrometto in questa festa, l'OP lo sfollo, maremoto Sesto senso per sta best track, mi potrò lodare dopo Questo testo resta in testa e vi controllo da remoto (CON STOP BEAT, SOFFIATA) Cazzi vostri, voglio bassi forti, voglio fama non venendo dai bassifondi Me la creo con me e dal cielo, e da zero senza un euro per la neuro per davvero da bassi fondi Con fotta decollo, chi vi tocca? Vi scrollo, sangue caldo scotta il midollo Dai non fai rap you're wack, I'm gonna break your neck con rime a rotta di collo Adduci ragioni per cui non hai ex o fan Allucinazioni non ti calma il Lexotan Gli do un assaggio del fato cattivo, un trapasso, qua incontra il disastro Sei di passaggio, il passato, un passivo, un mio passo è da impronta di Armstrong Spaccio barre Spacco sbarre Pentiti e butta la chiave Pentagramma senza chiave Per la grana Per la fama Dal fondo Sulfureo All'alto Divento Un Sultano T'entro dentro E poi non esco (Ah) Lady Diana Psycho drama Draga la piaga Gran Galà Mente malata Questa roba E' come droga Che m'appaga La faccio così bene Viene L'afa nelle vene Piene Sciolte come neve Fotti con noi Non conviene (Yeah) Il Karma è una puttana Mi chiama Big Poppa L'amo stretto in mano Sa che poi non scappa (Ah) Metto giacca e cravatta Quando la morte mi contatta Come un uomo d'affari Senza tariffa oraria (ya) Come chi predica fede Ma non la difende Cosparso di Fendi E vestito da niente E' un serpente Sorprende che poi Non si pente Se perde Si sente Silente (Ya) Essere sadico Sai sa di comodo Quando sei nato Servito dal popolo Tu porti polo E collane al tuo collo Io porto l'orgoglio Del mondo distorto Ah, okok, sti stronzi non ne hanno abbastanza, quella cagna sudicia, cojoni, ve sparo Il male corrompe, contorce la voce Corone di spine per noi senza luce Già traccio qua l'orma se da non temuto mostro che la tecnica vince Abbraccio la forma, se del contenuto so prima o poi che mi tradisce
My World ❤
One of the best beats every created
The song just reminds me of GTA San Andreas and lowriders man
Fr bruh this song got my in da clouds this don is FIREEEE🔥🔥
I wish I was a tenn in these times
This song is in sa radio
@@beebfournn yes it is
Literally
Biggie = slow and relaxed beats, recognizable, legendary
Pac = fast, aggresive, yet melodic and instanly recognizable beats
Tu pac better with the slow fun relaxed beats
One of the best music samples in hip hop history…thank you Isley Brothers
Can listen for days. Rip notorious b.i.g 🙏🙏
Man I love 1:30-1:39 when the beat slows down Rest In Peace Notorious B.I.G.🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾
Is he dead?
@@AkatsuCN he died in 1997
@@selmawenderwall1411 oh
RIP
@@AkatsuCN only true fans know
absolute masterpiece right here
unbelievable, that lead whistle chorus part makes the beat so dang good its not even funny, then throw Biggies voice in there and you have gold...
This gives out good vibes
This beat is so addicting to listen to 😫
Why do I love 0:19 so much😭😭
The instrumental for this song is something else!
I remember Trace 325 back in the days
0:23 is when it starts if anyone is curious
Its been 30 years I love his song Juicy and Big poppa
Spitting rhymes on this straight from liverpool❤
Legend Never Die
R.I.P Notorious B.I.G 🙏🏿🙏🏿🙏🏿
Big Poppa Lyrics:
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh
Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh (he-he)
Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah
Nine-fo' (keep bangin')
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches in your bushes (uh)
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mamis?
The back of the club, sippin' Moët is where you'll find me (what?)
The back of the club, mackin' -, my crew's behind me (uh)
Mad question askin', - passin'
Music blastin', but I just can't quit
Because one of these honeys Biggie got to creep with (that's right)
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret, why not? (Uh)
Why blow up my spot 'cause we both got hot?
Now check it, I got more mack than Craig, and in the bed
Believe me, sweetie, I got enough to feed the needy (come on)
No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benzes
C-notes by the layers, true to life players (uh)
Jump in the Rover and come over, tell your friends jump in the GS3
I got the - by the tree (let's go)
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
To the honeys gettin' money, playin' fellas like dummies
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
You got a - up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh)
Straight up, honey, really I'm askin'
Most of these fellas think they be mackin', but they be actin'
Who they attractin' with that line (what?), "What's your name? What's your sign?"
Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind (that's right)
And ask you what your interests are, who you be with
Things that make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while? I'm gon' go call my crew, you go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two (come on)
Plans to leave, throw the keys to Little Cease (uh-huh)
Pull the truck up front, and roll up the next blunt
So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly (G)
A T-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
Conversate for a few, 'cause in a few we gon' do
What we came to do, ain't that right, boo? (True)
Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
And watch a movie in the jacuzzi, smoke - while you do me
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
To the honeys gettin' money, playin' fellas like dummies
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
You got a - up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh)
In mansion and Benzes
Givin' ends to my friends, and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream (heh)
Still tote gats, strapped with infrared beams (that's right) (what?)
Choppin' Os (uh-huh), smokin' la in Optimos
Money, - and clothes, all a nigga knows (all a nigga knows)
A foolish pleasure? Whatever
I had to find the buried treasure (for what?), So grams I had to measure
However, livin' better now, Coogi sweater now
Drop top BMs, I'm the man, girlfriend
Yeah, honey, check it
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends
Sh-, we can do this every weekend (that's right), alright?
Is that aight wit' you?
Yeah, keep bangin'
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
Throw your hands in the air if you's a true player
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
To the honeys gettin' money, playin' fellas like dummies
I love it when you call me Big Poppa
You got a - up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place (why?)
'Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby (uh), baby (uh)
Check it out
Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls, Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Represent, baby, baby, uh
Tysm! 👍🏿
Amazing love this song
Its fun to sing Snoh Aalaegra's "Do 4 Love" over this. 😊
I love the instrumental of this song
Old school for life
Brooooo , beasttttt💯💯💯
I speaks spanish , quiero que sepas q soy de nicargua donde ala bonito le desimos tuani , y en vez de mama decimos mami , alas chicas , chavalas y se escucha tuani , tambien cipota pero eso solo dice mami, , es cierto el sueño de todos q quieren grami, pero soy feliz xq tengo ami mami y es tuani , xq gracias a dios esta bien la fami
Timeless
Facts!!
what's up brother
Legend 👑👑
RIP we miss you biggie ❤😢
1:11 - 1:28 = vibe, nostalgia, old times
It's a good sample from Between the Sheets.
True!
the most gangsta beat in history
BIG POPPA GIANT ENORMOUS
How is here in 2024 ?
So good 💨
🔥
😎👍❤️🔥
how is good here
Stop asking we gon stream dat till we die mh 💯
1:04 this part is just 🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Yo this beat be hitting hard, NGL
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies
The back of the club, sippin' moet, is where you'll find me
องละหะโอ ชะองโอ้ยย
พี่มาพบแม่คุณที่เมอรี่คิงรังสิต
แม่ช่างงามสนิท แหมสวยเข้าไส้ (เข้าไส้ อะเข้าไส้)
แม่ช่างสวยล่ะจริงหนอ แม่ช่างหอมล่ะจริงหนอ
พี่มองม๊องมองล่ะนึกชอบใจ (ชอบใจ อะชอบใจ)
ถ้าได้แม่คุณล่ะมาเป็นเมียพี่เสร็จ พี่จะซื้อแหวนเพชรให้แม่คุณใส่ (ให้คุณใส่ ให้คุณใส่)
เวลากลางวันพี่จะให้ใส่แหวนเพชร
เวลากลางคืนพี่จะ..เอ็ด! ตะโรใหญ่
พี่จะซื้อเปลยวน ใอ่ที่ว่ายานยอน
ให้แม่คุณนอน พี่จะเป็นคนไกว (เป็นคนไกว เป็นคนไกว)
จะจับแม่คุณโยนใส่เปล โอละเห่ ละแกว่งมาแกว่งไป
(โอ้ละเห่ เอละชา แกว่งไปโยนมา โยนไป)
แม่จะนอนแหกหูหรือก็ตามที
หรือแม่จะนอนแหก?!?ล่ะก็ตามใจจจ!
What the fukkk are you saying you dirty hindu/ വൃത്തികെട്ട ഹിന്ദുവാണ് നിങ്ങൾ എന്താണ് പറയുന്നത്
hardball iykyk
Voy usarlo beat de manera uso libre ya que tengo un proyecto con la beats excelente siga asi le daré crédito va tu canal
beat estilo gta asi como me gusta ❤ saludos desde Colombia 🇨🇴
Back in my day Big poppa was between the sheets
My funk flex freestyle instrumental
Doesn't get much better than an Isley Brothers sample and a Biggie memory.
Pigeon on the sidewalk guy😂😂😂
I'm listening in the year 2066❤
time traveller? 😁
@@beatsyoulove999 yes bro i'm time travel
Que chingón 😎👊
True😎👊
Tf bro🤚😑
@@carljohnsonGSF I agree
when you holla at the trøønz at the club song
Yummi 😋
Kohli goes down the ground, kohli goes out of the ground !
Gwen - Luxurious
มันเข้ากับ กลอนไทย พอดี แจ่ม
0:19
Best part
It's at 0:42, 1:02, 1:50 and 2:12
1:02 - 1:31 perfect for edit
0:01 god music
Who’s here in 3024?
are you time traveler?
RIP Chucky Thompson
adoro
RIP biggie
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies?
The back of the club, sippin' Moet, is where you'll find me
The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me
Mad question askin', blunt passin', music blastin'
But I just can't quit
Because one of these honies Biggie gots ta creep with
Sleep with, keep the ep a secret why not
Why blow up my spot cause we both got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety, I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy, I got mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3, I got the chronic by the tree 'cuz
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
To the honeys gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place
(Why)
'Cuz I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby
Baby
Straight up hunnie really I'm askin'
Most of these nigga's think they be mackin' but they be actin'
Who they attractin' with that line, "What's your name, what's your sign"
Soon as he buy that wine, I just creep up from behind
And ask what your interests are, who you be with
Things to make you smile, what numbers to dial
You gon' be here for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew
You go call your crew, we can rendezvous at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the keys to Lil Cease
Pull the truck up, front, and roll up the next blunt
So we can steam on the way to the telly, go fill my belly
A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape
Conversate for a few 'cuz in a few, we gon' do
What we came to do, ain't that right boo
(True)
Forget the telly, we just go to the crib
And watch a movie in the jacuzzi smoke L's while you do me
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
To the honeys gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place
(Why)
'Cuz I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby
Baby
(How ya livin' Biggie Smallz)
In mansion and Benz's
Givin' ends to my friends and it feels stupendous
Tremendous cream, fuck a dollar and a dream
Still tote gats strapped with infrared beams
Choppin o's, smokin' lines, optimo's
Money hoes and clothes all a nigga knows
A foolish pleasure, whatever
I had to find the buried treasure, so grams I had to measure
However living better now, Gucci sweater now
Drop top BM's I'm the man girlfriend
Honey check it
Tell your friends to get with my friends
And we can be friends
Shit, we can do this every weekend
Aight? Is that aight with you?
Yeah, keep bangin'
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
To the honeys gettin' money playin' niggaz like dummies
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
You got a gun up in your waist, please don't shoot up the place
(Why)
'Cuz I see some ladies tonight that should be havin' my baby
Baby
Uhh, check it out, my full shit, for that ass
Uhh, Puff Daddy, Biggie Smalls
Junior M.A.F.I.A., represent baby bay-bay!
Uhh!
Ur a real one
This reminds me of the old roblox 😭😭😭
Biggie - Big Poppa [intrumental] pra quem quiser
Do anybody not know the name of the instrument in the song begin?
2024❤
Rick and Morty edit!
Ey, where you are, chica donde estas
Te estoy buscando dime a donde vas
Te vas a ir sin mas, pasas sin saludar
No me miras a los ojos pero eso quieres
Estas con el pero no es el que prefieres
You want a budy, que te quiera como eres
Que toque tu corazon antes que tu body
Tu solo llamame
Yo te paso a buscar
Puede que no tenga una swit con vista al mar
Pero conozco de un lugar donde te puedo hacer volar
No vas a llorar, solo a disfrutar
De mi mano bajando por tu ombligo
Y usando mis dientes con tus pezones en forma de castigo
Digas lo que digas hoy yo soy testigo
De ti entregándote hacia mi como algo mas que tu amigo
No se hacía donde voy pero yo sigo
Nunca me echo pa atras
Siempre tiro de par en par es mas
Dime donde estas, mo tengo cash para un car
Pero si gustas te puedo llevar a caminar
Remixed this beat with Chinese song "NOTORIOUS 3 CHINESE"
es buena la cancion me gusto
I dont get the point on fighting on whos better
2pac or Big but for me i like both
No need to choose honestly,im here for music not Algebra
R.I.P
throw your hands in the, be a true player, thats what i think they say.
rip tbh, the king of music.
WEST SIDE.
Buena rola.
does anyone know the name of the instrument in the intro?
Same here that’s what I’m trying to figure out
@@aniyahtheyt3379 Think it's just a wavey synth
West coast whistle
It’s called a synthesizer.
@@StayViben but of what type? i know enough about synth to know saying "its a synth" is like saying "its a sandwitch"
Biggie smalls is a east side legend
The reason Puff Daddy is so rich
This was the a side of "Who Shot Ya" if I'm correct.
slipmami lendaria
1:05
Good
JRY/B KRE
Write a lyric for me and my friend
## Verse 1
Brooklyn streets raised me, concrete jungle's son
Hustle ingrained, ain't no room to play for fun
Mic clenched tight, rhymes sharper than a blade
Droppin' heat, lyrics scorch like fire brigade
Got that boom bap back, classic head-nod flow
Spittin' truth, ain't no sugarcoat, let it all blow
Weak rappers step aside, this ain't your domain
Kings of the underground, where the real legends reign
## Verse 2
Golden age flow, ain't no room for mumble rap
Verbal warfare unleashed, ain't no lookin' back
Beats knock hard, like a fist on your chest
Raw and uncut, lyrics put you to the test
From the bottom climbed, clawed my way to the top
Built an empire of rhymes, ain't never gonna stop
Underground king, where the real respect lies
This ain't a game, homie, open your damn eyes
try to rap it
Aye thank you
huang long gaming
2x
2024?
Made from between the sheet from isley brothers
00:19
I love it but it Also sounds like the isleys brothers music Also
It’s a remix of between the sheets by the isleys brothers
01:07
Tough beat
2024 ?
There are only two gods of rap and there names are Tupac and notorious
supa hot fire
Hi
Hi
Tate Bros on house arrest 2023!
Put it in 2x and it sounds like something from Mario kart
Really
Everyone saying masterpiece etc. It is of course but the beat cuts out an entire verse early
Thank you for your comment! It's always great to engage with viewers who have a keen ear for detail.
fim de semana começou e eu já tô ligado pode ficar tranquilo irmão eu sô casado
festinha na lancha suruba no barco curte aí paizão de boa eu sou casado
muitas me chamando pra fumar um baseado eu nem fumo irmao eu sô casado
se tu não entendeu eu repito o recado vou ficar em casa irmão eu sou casado
chopada na UERJ tô cansado, nem conta comigo irmão eu tô casado
festa com piranha rebolando do meu lado eu tô de boa irmão eu sô casado
o homem casado vc sabe como é várias na dm mas só quero mulher
lá na minha quebrada geral sabe meu segredo se apertar minha mão tem aliança aqui no dedo
as mulher chegando pode ficar sem medo casado pra caralho jogando meu Nintendo
me escamam de esquisito me chamam de viado eu olhando pra parede só porque eu sou casado
no canto bolado de lado todo isolado curte aí paizão eu sou casado
meus amigo chateado olhando pra mim eu não tenho culpa irmão nasci assim 🗿🍷
Is this copyright?, can i use it
use it on shorts
ahwwwwwwwwwwwwww Yeaaaaaaaaaaaah 😂
This beat originally came from Isley Brothers in between the sheets.
Though it said Big Poopa
it did this is instrumental
@@metsu1504 No it says Big Poppa
Sad to say that only tiktok & gen z only know this because of tiktok😢 R.I.P notorious big
Im gen z, and I'm glad to say I didn't discover this through tiktok.
I’m gen z and I knew and loved this song years before TikTok even existed, me personally, I was raised on the greats. Not all gen z’s are the same, man.
Spengo la malinconia, la liturgia, che l'animo sia in asincronia da ciò che faccio correndo ridendo dei mali schierati in corsia
Quella minchiata della mia autolimitazione annullata se l'ispirazione è arrivata, e me la godo come se fossi su un roller coaster prima della picchiata
Qua l'in-can-to
Con rap da alloro, di peso, io non adoro pesos, volo e penso a loro, per cui l'oro preso ha reso il loro peso il peso d'oro e loro un peso morto
A-li-can-to GOOGLATELA!
Esco presto, sesta tresca finché ho un crollo, harem noto
Estrometto in questa festa, l'OP lo sfollo, maremoto
Sesto senso per sta best track, mi potrò lodare dopo
Questo testo resta in testa e vi controllo da remoto (CON STOP BEAT, SOFFIATA)
Cazzi vostri, voglio bassi forti, voglio fama non venendo dai bassifondi
Me la creo con me e dal cielo, e da zero senza un euro per la neuro per davvero da bassi fondi
Con fotta decollo, chi vi tocca? Vi scrollo, sangue caldo scotta il midollo
Dai non fai rap you're wack, I'm gonna break your neck con rime a rotta di collo
Adduci ragioni per cui non hai ex o fan
Allucinazioni non ti calma il Lexotan
Gli do un assaggio del fato cattivo, un trapasso, qua incontra il disastro
Sei di passaggio, il passato, un passivo, un mio passo è da impronta di Armstrong
Spaccio barre
Spacco sbarre
Pentiti e butta la chiave
Pentagramma senza chiave
Per la grana
Per la fama
Dal fondo
Sulfureo
All'alto
Divento
Un Sultano
T'entro dentro
E poi non esco
(Ah)
Lady Diana
Psycho drama
Draga la piaga
Gran Galà
Mente malata
Questa roba
E' come droga
Che m'appaga
La faccio così bene
Viene
L'afa nelle vene
Piene
Sciolte come neve
Fotti con noi
Non conviene
(Yeah)
Il Karma è una puttana
Mi chiama Big Poppa
L'amo stretto in mano
Sa che poi non scappa
(Ah)
Metto giacca e cravatta
Quando la morte mi contatta
Come un uomo d'affari
Senza tariffa oraria (ya)
Come chi predica fede
Ma non la difende
Cosparso di Fendi
E vestito da niente
E' un serpente
Sorprende che poi
Non si pente
Se perde
Si sente
Silente
(Ya)
Essere sadico
Sai sa di comodo
Quando sei nato
Servito dal popolo
Tu porti polo
E collane al tuo collo
Io porto l'orgoglio
Del mondo distorto
Ah, okok, sti stronzi non ne hanno abbastanza, quella cagna sudicia, cojoni, ve sparo
Il male corrompe, contorce la voce
Corone di spine per noi senza luce
Già traccio qua l'orma se da non temuto mostro che la tecnica vince
Abbraccio la forma, se del contenuto so prima o poi che mi tradisce