Curtis Ankamah As much as I agree with you, "Get Money" is a poor example of production. This is literally a cut and paste loop of Sylvia Striplin with drums on top. 😂
This was a popular hit when it debut. Many may not know, they used the Sylvia Striplin's song "You can't turn me away" produced by Harry Whitaker who was a member of Roy Ayers Ubiquity. Junior Mafia did not sample this song first. This honor actually belongs to Big Shug of the Gang Starr Foundation for his song PSTD produced by Guru. For the hip hop heads who love digging in the crates and history!
No matter how many different types of music I listen to. No matter how many hip hop songs I've listened to since the early 90's. This song, lyric or instrumental, smashes all of them. It always takes me back. #1 in my book.
1995- had my TLC haircut in readiness for Uni and this song was playing at EVERY house party!! There was the edited version and the raw version depending on how popular the party's host was! Amazing how time flies...
ALIENSHADZ I can only see one beat, and it looks like you recorded it on your phone instead of just uploading in like .mp3 or something, but respect to the movement. :)
Damn this beat so fucking relaxing though one of the most chill instrumentals ever you can sit in a nice warm bubble bath and have lit up candles around and read your little chapter book or free your mind on a Sunday night to this!
LYRICS You want to sip Mo' on my living room flo' Play Nintendo with Cease-a-Leo Pick up my phone say, "Poppa not home" Sex all night, mad head in the morn' Spin my V, smoke all my weed Tattoo on tit-tie sayin' be-I-G, now check it You want to be my main squeeze baby Don'tcha, you want to gimme what I need baby Won'tcha, picture life as my wife just think Full length mink, fat X and O links Bracelets to match, conversation was all that Showed you the safe combinations and all that Guess you could say youse the one I trusted Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard? Shit got hot, you sent Feds to my spot Took me to court, tried to take all I got 'Nother intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her "Damn, why she want to stick me for my paper?" My Mo-sci-no hoe, my Versace hottie Come to find out, you was fuckin everybody You knew about me, the fake ID Cases in Virginia, body in D.C. Woe, oh is me, that's what I get for trickin' Pay my own bail, commence to ass kickin' Lick in the door, wavin' the four-four All you heard was, "Poppa don't hit me no more" Disrespect my click, my shit's imperial Fuck around and made her milkbox material You feel me? Suckin' dick, runnin' your lips 'Cause of you, I'm on some real fuck a bitch shit, uhh Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggaz, get money Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggaz, get money Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggaz, get money What? I see mad girls like you You seen mad girls just actin' hot I'm tellin' you though There ain't nobody like me You just frontin', there's people out like that ? Uh, whoo! Get at me Whoo, I told you niggaz Niggaz betta grab a seat Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep Deeper than the pussy of a bitch six feet Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound Now I'm Billboard now, niggaz press to hit it Play me like a chicken, thinkin' I'm pressed to get it Rather do the killin' than the stick up jooks Rather count a million while you eat my pussy Push me to the limit get my feelings in it Get me open while I'm cummin' down your throat Then, you want to be my main squeeze nigga Don'tcha, you want to lick between my knees nigga Don'tcha want to see me whippin your third down the Ave. Blow up spots on bitches because I'm mad Break up affairs lick shots in the air You get vexed, and start swingin' everywhere Me shifty? Now you want to pistol whip me Pull out your nine, while I cock on mine Yeah what nigga? I ain't got time for this So what nigga? I'm not tryin' to hear that shit Now you want to buy me diamonds and Armani suits Adrienne Vitadini and Chanel 9 boots Things that make up, for all the games and the lies Hallmark cards, sayin', "I apologize" Is you wit me? How could you ever deceive me But payback's a bitch motherfucker, believe me Naw I ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow Just a lil somethin', to let you motherfuckers know Fuck bitches, get money fuck niggaz, get money Wait a minute, wait a minute Back up, just give me that shit, this shit is mine Oh you want my numbers and shit ? Look, now you want to ? I'm all that bitch, don't ask You're fuckin' with a bitch named Aphrodite Y'all believe that shit? Just playin' with you, worrd ? daddy is all that, oh word ? I'm talkin' bout some presidents Talkin' 'bout this motherfuckin' cash Whatever you don't think about this My nickname was Jesus in high school You don't even believe that shit! God don't believe that shit! I'm the supreme being baby
The I.R.S. should use this as their "hold music" during tax season with its own custom chorus: "I get yo money, he get yo money, she get yo money, you might get - some money."
[Hook] Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money [Verse 1 - Notorious B.I.G.] You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo' Play Nintendo with Cease and Nino Pick up my phone say "Poppa not home" Sex all night, mad head in the morn' Spin my V, smoke all my weed Tattoo on tittie saying "B-I-G". Now check it: You wanna be my main squeeze, baby Don'tcha? You want to give me what I need, baby Won'tcha picture life as my wife? Just think Full-length mink, fat X and O links Bracelets to match, conversation was all that Showed you the safe combinations and all that Guess you could say you'se the one I trusted Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard? Shit got hot: you sent Feds to my spot Took me to court, tried to take all I got Another intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her "Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?" My Moschino ho, my Versace hottie Come to find out you was fucking everybody You knew about me, the fake ID Cases in Virginia, body in D.C Woe! Oh is me - that's what I get for trickin' Pay my own bail, commence to ass-kickin' Kick in the door, waving the .44 All you heard was "Poppa don't hit me no more!" Disrespect my clique, my shit's imperial Fuck around and made her milk box material *You feel me? Sucking dick, running your lips Cause of you, I'm on some real "fuck-a-bitch" shit *(Biggie's verse in 1997 Soul Train Awards): Tec 9's, AK's and Mac 11's Bad Boy in '97 BAAYYBEE [Hook] Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money [Verse 2 - Lil Kim] Niggas better grab a seat Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep Deeper than the pussy of a bitch 6 feet Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound Now I'm Billboard bound, now niggas press to hit it Play me like a chicken, thinking I'm pressed to get it Rather do the killing than the stick-up jukes Rather count a million while you eat my pussy Push me to the limit, get my feelings in it Get me open while I'm cumming down your throat Then, you wanna be my main squeeze, nigga Don'tcha? You wanna lick between my knees, nigga Don'tcha want to see me whippin' your 3 down the Ave Blow up spots on bitches because I'm mad Break up affairs, lick shots in the air You get vexed and start swinging everywhere Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me Pull out your 9 while I cock on mine Yeah, what nigga? I ain't got time for this So what, nigga? I'm not trying to hear that shit Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel 9 boots Things that make up for all the games and the lies Hallmark cards saying "I apologize" Is you with me? How could you ever deceive me? But payback's a bitch, motherfucker, believe me Naw I ain't gay, this ain't no lesbo flow Just a lil something to let you motherfuckers know Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money Fuck bitches, get money Fuck niggas, get money
Life money and goals Time to grind and get it Spend life without regretting Put your mind on it Let your body follow Promises of a better tomorrow Don't get discouraged when they say you can't I thought I could and so I became the man So far off the ground it might hurt when I land I might travel over seas lay by a beach smoke trees til I can't see I like to be blind to bullshit I look back to a young me Back when I seen the reality Of a young man just trying to be All he can be Got knocked off because of knock offs They hate to see you succeed
For those who from that Era yall know them was the fun days, the best days! It ain't shit out here no more but nonsense and ignorant simple minded shit! Those was the breezy days wen everything just seem to breeze along and take you on a feel good ride! Miss them 90s real bad!
Reminisce listening to this track, getting money depositing stacks, matter of fact, signing contracts always paying tax, I learned about that life from the streets, women on the corner with a disease, goons always packing that piece, saw so many white sheets, homies that survived later deceased, just want one day without violence, no ambulance, no police sirens, schools with perfect attendance, kids with guidance,
Impossivel comprar big com o pac , os dois tinham um talento que todos os rappers do mundo junto nao tinham metade doq eles tinham , BIG and Pac Forever !
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes Smiles await you when you rise Sleep pretty baby, do not cry And I will sing a lullaby. Cares you know not, therefore sleep While over you a watch I'll keep Sleep pretty darling, do not cry And I will sing a lullaby.
+Jose Abril nothing wrong with that in my book. I think that nowadays everyone is an artist of some sort. I'd rather see a bunch of personal poetic thoughts and rhymes than random rants and racist raves and personal attacks on people for no reason. Its all good.
+Jose Abril Hey yo You say this comment section is full of keyboard rappers... Well so what? a scary movie is full of white actors... Drop it smooth, I go mute and let the mic practice... Give it time to catch up, meanwhile I let the keyboard fracture... Punching lines of filled words, into this comment section... Rappers tryin' to contest this, I bet you got a question... What I'ma do if their performance blastin'? They disturb this sleepin' giant, til I hornet's nest'em Check the comeback, but I don't to play defensive games... Always on the attack, I love to say and mention names... Bring the note pad, I'll show it that my pen's insane... Let the ink formalize what think, and then no man can claim... Or spread rumors, like I do not got the skill... Like fat tumors, brother I just swell up for the kill... I'm like a cancer on the record... Any instrumental can contract it.... Pass a board full of keys, I'm gon' check it... Yo, yo.
I'm the erasure artist, take this, get high, erase the progress, my sky, not your type of comets, I see hype in comments, while I type the conscience, you can't con science, I calm all kinds of silence, countless constants, see verbs hit curves with might of mountains, while you're too high to notice, I stay grounded like project housing, in mounds of contents, don't knock the hustle, stand by like crowds of browsing, clock the subtle, time me, I run around the watch like there's no where to find me, just remind me, once I'm done I forget, these words get by me like shots of light beams, red eye flights, stay up late with drops of visine, keep rapping like there's no way you would try to sign me, just the middle finger ups, while you can play the pimp and put your little singer up, I'm in the gutter like puddle water, falling through the cracks trying to paddle farther,
Check it out, the last 2 lines are my favourite: Realness can be rare and freedom far away if you want to be yourself (yo) practice every day so shut off your thoughts and deal with yourself if you got that going you aint need nobodys help saving the faith, no one can replace the mind that says its creating new ways thats real architecture its time to recapture the freedom for our kids to feel real rapture life is more than working paying bills and die but if you listen to your teachers all they do is lie
(Hook) Get Saved, Yeah, Yeah, oh Yeah! Get Saved, Yeah, Yeah, oh Yeah! (Biggies Verse) You wanna be saved in these days, Turn around bow down, hit ya knees and pray. Call on the father, he answers everytime, If your friends are busy, they just leave u on the line. Spendin my time tryin create rhymes, I know they kinda corny, just want you on my side. The Lord Jesus is a Savior, Yeah He's true way maka.
I didn't even have to look Medusa in the eyes to have a heart of stone, People so fake sometimes I want to be alone, Scratching my head, how do i survive in this life, Avoid getting stabbed in my back with a knife, Seen honest people become ruthless when they had to, It inspired me to rethink about what I must do, What only counts in this world is the dough, you know That shit that makes the hot chicks melt like snow, People are abusive, even when the sun shines and the sky is blue, They will still try to take advantage of you, You should look at the small things cause the big ones are never genuine, It's always an act, in fact, I know this because it's always been backed, I knew chicks who were raped, yet they still went back to the same boys, All the advice from family and friends, it was only white noise Y'all like it?
maybe he doesn't want to be in the spotlight and just does it for a hobby and don't care for getting paid to do it. some of us still care for the true art behind it, these days it's best to go independent and do it yourself
with the 90's it wasn't just the lyrics,it was the production.different era guys,completely different.
No lyrics ????????? Biggie ??nah dawg ur dead wrong
What do U understand by the phrase ''it wasnt just about lyrics"?
My play list is 90% 90's!! Most this new shit is wack...
true shit, something that is very hard to explain to my unknowledgeable peers.
Curtis Ankamah As much as I agree with you, "Get Money" is a poor example of production. This is literally a cut and paste loop of Sylvia Striplin with drums on top. 😂
One of the most doppest pictures man!
Facts
Mafia crew
Surprised no ." Producer all up in the picture(video)"
That's because of Lil Kim!
Shae Bae Ya A BUNCH OF NEW YORK NIGGAS THROWING UP WESTSIDE EVEN THOUGH THEY HATED,Talked Down on The West Coast
YA WHAT AN AMAZING PHOTO😒😒😒🙌🏾🙌🏾
This one of the hardest instrumentals ever
Fr I just learned the sample too it just makes me appreciate it so much
biggie was one of the hardest
😂@@vnusfmtv
Not even close. It’s nice but you’re talking about looping the first 10 seconds of a love song bro.
Raise your hand if you still listen to this song 😎🖐🖐💯💯💯💯
👋🏾🖐🏾....💯✌🏾
This was a popular hit when it debut. Many may not know, they used the Sylvia Striplin's song "You can't turn me away" produced by Harry Whitaker who was a member of Roy Ayers Ubiquity. Junior Mafia did not sample this song first. This honor actually belongs to Big Shug of the Gang Starr Foundation for his song PSTD produced by Guru. For the hip hop heads who love digging in the crates and history!
@@richardjohnson4175
Yes sir brother Johnson
Refreshing to see real knowledge being dropped in the youtube comments!
Good
damn.. thanks for that, bro. big ups to you and all the OGs for schoolin' us youngsters.
I'mma go look into that's , that's cool asf
The vocal in the instrumental sounds like someone biting into a hot pocket and it burns their tongue
+abobjenkins You know I mean the sample of the instrumental don't do it and please some instrumentals have the hook in it
+abobjenkins that's why I said "SOME instrumentals"
funny...good humor
+Sesay Muhammed just say the voice in the instrumental so abo won't harass you anymore XD
+Jo Rap I don't feel harassed by him at all he's just another trolling weirdo
No matter how many different types of music I listen to. No matter how many hip hop songs I've listened to since the early 90's. This song, lyric or instrumental, smashes all of them. It always takes me back. #1 in my book.
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May the salvation of our Lord JESUS CHRIST come unto all that hear this smooth vibe.amen
steven pueblo Amen
thank you
Nah
One of the most laid back beats. Fun to freestyle to as well.
1995- had my TLC haircut in readiness for Uni and this song was playing at EVERY house party!! There was the edited version and the raw version depending on how popular the party's host was! Amazing how time flies...
Time does definitely fly!!
One of my FAVORITE hip hop instrumentals of all time.
*This is real hip hop right here.
amen bro amen
you would love my beats then, i make boom bap 90s
I couldn't have said it better myself
Hell yea 5 star real nigga comment
ALIENSHADZ I can only see one beat, and it looks like you recorded it on your phone instead of just uploading in like .mp3 or something, but respect to the movement. :)
These old beats had smooth flow. Very chill.
Damn this beat so fucking relaxing though one of the most chill instrumentals ever you can sit in a nice warm bubble bath and have lit up candles around and read your little chapter book or free your mind on a Sunday night to this!
Facts
One of the greatest samples of all time
The original Queen B!🙌🏾❤️
+Julie Stephanie Word.
Facts
Facts
Queen B and Barbie...they’ve tried to flip her style constantly then try to downplay her when she was the mother of it
FACTS upon FACTS. None of that Beyonce nonsense.
I'll always miss this era of music, the swag, the scene and everything about it. Cats during this era of music was just too cool.
hey hey ahaha
+Leonidas 789 LOL
+Leonidas 789 GET MONEY
😂😂😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Lmao
Leonidas 789 haaaaaa
One of the best hip hop beats to listen while high...
This was and will always be my anthem for life RIP BIG
Epic... I miss the 90's..
when you're going to freestyle but you see a funny comment
yeaa! 😂
the hot-pocket comment, right?
Hey, hey, hahaha
😭
Facts🤣🤣
This is definitely real hip hop the old era completely different then what it is today.
Old hip hip died in the mid 2000s in my opinion.
@@michaelbolcato192 yup. Defintely around 06 07
The tightest, sweetest beat ever
Thats what he said
@@perkhere2252 suddenly gay
One of the hardest beats.
Are you still alive
Used to hear this on Radio 1 (Zimbabwe), in 1998. That was my jam. 2019 and it's sounding good. I miss you Biggie Smalls. #BadBoy4Life
that photograph is legendary
Turned Sylvia Striplin into an addictive head-noddin' beat!👍
one of the best beats of its generation
Smooth as hell.... Makes me feel sum typa way listening to the instrumental itself. Of course, the real track is bumpin tho haha
JACMIC23 it’s called Ambient. You feel Ambient
This beat brings me back to my childhood in Chicago
Such a classic, and always will be
Bringing it back still in 2022💋
this song right here I been listening to for years growing up
One of the cleanest loops ever
Nothing feels like this anymore, but the evolution has been beautiful.
LYRICS
You want to sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease-a-Leo
Pick up my phone say, "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on tit-tie sayin' be-I-G, now check it
You want to be my main squeeze baby
Don'tcha, you want to gimme what I need baby
Won'tcha, picture life as my wife just think
Full length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say youse the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot, you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
'Nother intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her
"Damn, why she want to stick me for my paper?"
My Mo-sci-no hoe, my Versace hottie
Come to find out, you was fuckin everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C.
Woe, oh is me, that's what I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail, commence to ass kickin'
Lick in the door, wavin' the four-four
All you heard was, "Poppa don't hit me no more"
Disrespect my click, my shit's imperial
Fuck around and made her milkbox material
You feel me? Suckin' dick, runnin' your lips
'Cause of you, I'm on some real fuck a bitch shit, uhh
Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggaz, get money
Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggaz, get money
Fuck bitches, get money, fuck niggaz, get money
What? I see mad girls like you
You seen mad girls just actin' hot
I'm tellin' you though
There ain't nobody like me
You just frontin', there's people out like that
?
Uh, whoo! Get at me
Whoo, I told you niggaz
Niggaz betta grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch six feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard now, niggaz press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinkin' I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killin' than the stick up jooks
Rather count a million while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cummin' down your throat
Then, you want to be my main squeeze nigga
Don'tcha, you want to lick between my knees nigga
Don'tcha want to see me whippin your third down the Ave.
Blow up spots on bitches because I'm mad
Break up affairs lick shots in the air
You get vexed, and start swingin' everywhere
Me shifty? Now you want to pistol whip me
Pull out your nine, while I cock on mine
Yeah what nigga? I ain't got time for this
So what nigga? I'm not tryin' to hear that shit
Now you want to buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vitadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that make up, for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards, sayin', "I apologize"
Is you wit me? How could you ever deceive me
But payback's a bitch motherfucker, believe me
Naw I ain't gay this ain't no lesbo flow
Just a lil somethin', to let you motherfuckers know
Fuck bitches, get money fuck niggaz, get money
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Back up, just give me that shit, this shit is mine
Oh you want my numbers and shit
?
Look, now you want to ?
I'm all that bitch, don't ask
You're fuckin' with a bitch named Aphrodite
Y'all believe that shit?
Just playin' with you, worrd
? daddy is all that, oh word
? I'm talkin' bout some presidents
Talkin' 'bout this motherfuckin' cash
Whatever you don't think about this
My nickname was Jesus in high school
You don't even believe that shit!
God don't believe that shit!
I'm the supreme being baby
Oh yeah ...
@@drkimanikabii2521 I 💕 you
Thank you source and source magazine managment for giving me and uncle big a chance unsigned hype section scenario
The I.R.S. should use this as their "hold music" during tax season with its own custom chorus:
"I get yo money, he get yo money, she get yo money, you might get - some money."
Take two actually
+chazatlas Boooo!
+chazatlas L
fucking loser... smhj
chazatlas 😂
I once Djayed a wedding reception and played this instrumental because the pastor was in the house, Pastor and first lady was getting down on this.
😂😂😂
Nice instrumental, even flyer group pic. 1 love to Junior Mafia
Thank you. finally someone start telling the truth around this peace.
Little Kim was the prettiest rapper out when this song came out.
You mean besides Pac?
+NEO ??? he said "prettiest" rapper ctfu ..
Hardest Beat ever made
kick in the door wavin the 44 all u heard was popa don't hit me no more
+mohamed amine ismaili disrespect my clique my shits imperial, fuck around ya made of milkbox material
+mohamed amine ismaili wavin'
I ain't gone lie, every time I hear this classic it's tough to celebrate my born day because he died the day after (smh). Thank you.
All the more reason you should 😎
[Hook]
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
[Verse 1 - Notorious B.I.G.]
You wanna sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease and Nino
Pick up my phone say "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the morn'
Spin my V, smoke all my weed
Tattoo on tittie saying "B-I-G". Now check it:
You wanna be my main squeeze, baby
Don'tcha? You want to give me what I need, baby
Won'tcha picture life as my wife? Just think
Full-length mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say you'se the one I trusted
Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot: you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, tried to take all I got
Another intricate plot, the bitch said I raped her
"Damn, why she wanna stick me for my paper?"
My Moschino ho, my Versace hottie
Come to find out you was fucking everybody
You knew about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, body in D.C
Woe! Oh is me - that's what I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail, commence to ass-kickin'
Kick in the door, waving the .44
All you heard was "Poppa don't hit me no more!"
Disrespect my clique, my shit's imperial
Fuck around and made her milk box material
*You feel me? Sucking dick, running your lips
Cause of you, I'm on some real "fuck-a-bitch" shit
*(Biggie's verse in 1997 Soul Train Awards):
Tec 9's, AK's and Mac 11's
Bad Boy in '97
BAAYYBEE
[Hook]
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
[Verse 2 - Lil Kim]
Niggas better grab a seat
Grab on your dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch 6 feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard bound, now niggas press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinking I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killing than the stick-up jukes
Rather count a million while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit, get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cumming down your throat
Then, you wanna be my main squeeze, nigga
Don'tcha? You wanna lick between my knees, nigga
Don'tcha want to see me whippin' your 3 down the Ave
Blow up spots on bitches because I'm mad
Break up affairs, lick shots in the air
You get vexed and start swinging everywhere
Me shifty? Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your 9 while I cock on mine
Yeah, what nigga? I ain't got time for this
So what, nigga? I'm not trying to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and Armani suits
Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that make up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards saying "I apologize"
Is you with me? How could you ever deceive me?
But payback's a bitch, motherfucker, believe me
Naw I ain't gay, this ain't no lesbo flow
Just a lil something to let you motherfuckers know
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get money
Remember playing this on record over n over - such soul
Life money and goals
Time to grind and get it
Spend life without regretting
Put your mind on it
Let your body follow
Promises of a better tomorrow
Don't get discouraged when they say you can't
I thought I could and so I became the man
So far off the ground it might hurt when I land
I might travel over seas lay by a beach smoke trees til I can't see
I like to be blind to bullshit
I look back to a young me
Back when I seen the reality
Of a young man just trying to be
All he can be
Got knocked off because of knock offs
They hate to see you succeed
God bless you for this upload
For those who from that Era yall know them was the fun days, the best days! It ain't shit out here no more but nonsense and ignorant simple minded shit! Those was the breezy days wen everything just seem to breeze along and take you on a feel good ride! Miss them 90s real bad!
Love this beat! can't play it LESS than 5 times in a row.
Real talent went into this one!!!
This is where Rich Homie should of been practicing
lmao😂
😆😆😆😆😅😅😅
Yeah, fuck that guy..
Paul Perrone if that ain't the truth Bruh 😂😂
Rich Homie ain't nothin but a sparkle.
Was bout to spit a verse but started scrolling through comments...y'all crazy man😜
this shit still knock!
February 25, 2023
I’m tellin I
March 6 2023
February 23 2024 🔥
this some smooth shit!
This beat is so tight!
Classic song, classic beat.
Perfect for a grand theft auto 6 story cutscene
Reminisce listening to this track, getting money depositing stacks, matter of fact, signing contracts always paying tax,
I learned about that life from the streets, women on the corner with a disease, goons always packing that piece, saw so many white sheets, homies that survived later deceased,
just want one day without violence, no ambulance, no police sirens, schools with perfect attendance, kids with guidance,
TheTeacherUSC you can’t just stop in the middle of a bar like that, 7/10
Sample from Sylvia Striplin's You Can't Turn Me Away
I can't even freestyle to this beat because this beat was made for biggie
Facts big dude
@Marquikeus Fairley write us a verse then
You'll never successed at rap. Hang it up uh & ya don't stop!
I'd fuckin kill this beat ya niggaz is trash SouthBronx! I'm comin soon
yes I agree B.I.G only R.I.P
the beat i wanna hear when they welcome me to heaven
Biggie heard this instrumental and came on the track like " Ya wanna sip moe on my living room flo"
#Plausible
Yay!! Finally an instrumental for this song! Thanks a lot!!
Impossivel comprar big com o pac , os dois tinham um talento que todos os rappers do mundo junto nao tinham metade doq eles tinham , BIG and Pac Forever !
A picture Will never see again a legend will never hear again r.i.p bigge
i really love this beat its sooo fresh
love this instrumental!
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes
Smiles await you when you rise
Sleep pretty baby, do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby.
Cares you know not, therefore sleep
While over you a watch I'll keep
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry
And I will sing a lullaby.
good shit man 👌👌✊
Kick in the door wavin the .44, all u Hurd was “Poppa don’t hit me no more”
JUNIOR MAFIA SHITS ON YOUNG MONEY
These tunes were tightly Funky..Too bad we don't have such talent anymore.
This coment section is full of keyboard rappers
Fuxk off, not everyone wants to be in the spotlight, the industry is a slave. true artists arw far and few. end times are coming
Ain't it, ,and they weak
+Jose Abril nothing wrong with that in my book. I think that nowadays everyone is an artist of some sort. I'd rather see a bunch of personal poetic thoughts and rhymes than random rants and racist raves and personal attacks on people for no reason. Its all good.
Popos stop in the blankzsta
+Jose Abril
Hey yo
You say this comment section is full of keyboard rappers...
Well so what? a scary movie is full of white actors...
Drop it smooth, I go mute and let the mic practice...
Give it time to catch up, meanwhile I let the keyboard fracture...
Punching lines of filled words, into this comment section...
Rappers tryin' to contest this, I bet you got a question...
What I'ma do if their performance blastin'?
They disturb this sleepin' giant, til I hornet's nest'em
Check the comeback, but I don't to play defensive games...
Always on the attack, I love to say and mention names...
Bring the note pad, I'll show it that my pen's insane...
Let the ink formalize what think, and then no man can claim...
Or spread rumors, like I do not got the skill...
Like fat tumors, brother I just swell up for the kill...
I'm like a cancer on the record...
Any instrumental can contract it....
Pass a board full of keys, I'm gon' check it...
Yo, yo.
I'm the erasure artist, take this, get high, erase the progress, my sky, not your type of comets, I see hype in comments, while I type the conscience, you can't con science, I calm all kinds of silence, countless constants, see verbs hit curves with might of mountains, while you're too high to notice, I stay grounded like project housing, in mounds of contents, don't knock the hustle, stand by like crowds of browsing, clock the subtle, time me, I run around the watch like there's no where to find me, just remind me, once I'm done I forget, these words get by me like shots of light beams, red eye flights, stay up late with drops of visine, keep rapping like there's no way you would try to sign me, just the middle finger ups, while you can play the pimp and put your little singer up, I'm in the gutter like puddle water, falling through the cracks trying to paddle farther,
Check it out, the last 2 lines are my favourite:
Realness can be rare and freedom far away
if you want to be yourself (yo) practice every day
so shut off your thoughts and deal with yourself
if you got that going you aint need nobodys help
saving the faith, no one can replace
the mind that says its creating new ways
thats real architecture its time to recapture
the freedom for our kids to feel real rapture
life is more than working paying bills and die
but if you listen to your teachers all they do is lie
2021 !
(Hook)
Get Saved,
Yeah, Yeah, oh Yeah!
Get Saved,
Yeah, Yeah, oh Yeah!
(Biggies Verse)
You wanna be saved in these days,
Turn around bow down, hit ya knees and pray.
Call on the father, he answers everytime,
If your friends are busy, they just leave u on the line.
Spendin my time tryin create rhymes,
I know they kinda corny, just want you on my side.
The Lord Jesus is a Savior, Yeah
He's true way maka.
Greatest instrumental ever
I like how flipping the bird was blurred out
Cant help but smile when u hear this 😁
Beat is everything
I remember whilling out to this in the 90s
Back in the days when Lil Kim was fine lol
ReaperBM back when she was black
Absolutely no traces of lyrics solid instrumental 🎼 👍
This should be the next so gone challenge
get money challenge 💯
+Kyrie Irving it'll go viral quick
I actually would be able to stand this beat compared to the so gone beat
Kyrie Irving imma do it
I love both Version of Junior Mafia get money beats
lil kim was so beautiful back then when she was natural...just stunningly beautiful
The golden age`s of rap.
The vocal sounds like Kendrick Lamar
On that j Cole record on born sinner
Lol the little hey hey ahahah popped in my head and i had to look for this beat
I didn't even have to look Medusa in the eyes to have a heart of stone,
People so fake sometimes I want to be alone,
Scratching my head, how do i survive in this life,
Avoid getting stabbed in my back with a knife,
Seen honest people become ruthless when they had to,
It inspired me to rethink about what I must do,
What only counts in this world is the dough, you know
That shit that makes the hot chicks melt like snow,
People are abusive, even when the sun shines and the sky is blue,
They will still try to take advantage of you,
You should look at the small things cause the big ones are never genuine,
It's always an act, in fact, I know this because it's always been backed,
I knew chicks who were raped, yet they still went back to the same boys,
All the advice from family and friends, it was only white noise
Y'all like it?
maybe he doesn't want to be in the spotlight and just does it for a hobby and don't care for getting paid to do it. some of us still care for the true art behind it, these days it's best to go independent and do it yourself
shit was dope bruh
+MrEnjoyBeats sounds kinda pussy
***** No, I don't rap haha.
+MrEnjoyBeats no
Been looking for this track thx for postin
Lil Kim was beautiful...
Malique Ingram WAS being the keyword of that sentence
My Mo-schi-no ho
My Ver-sa-ce hottie!
This beat so tough !!!!
He had the best beats fr
R.I.P black lil kim..she became a white woman all because of bleach creme😟😟
Sad unfortunately , but that was and still is the lil big homie !
Nick Yes, it looks like her does it?
Nick yeah
LMAAAAAO
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMW Oh, you again
R.i.P biggie smalls i love ur albums