Notorious Thugs
Lyrics
Bone and Biggie, Biggie (We gonna rock the party) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Rock the party)full lyrics...
Features Of This Song
hardcore rap influenceeast coast rap roots
gangsta rap attitude
r&b influences
southern rap influences
a knack for catchy hooks
danceable beats
straight beats
a dynamic male vocal
vocal samples
a poetic rap delivery
rhythmically complex rapping
blazin' rappin'
violent lyrics
the use of chordal patterning
an electric bass riff
electric guitars
subtle use of pianos
the heavy use of R&B samples
mellow piano timbre
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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(Nuthin' but them thugsters) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Everybody) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie To put in this twelve gage sawed off Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Everybody) Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins One of my trusted friend, friend, hey (Rock the party) Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Everyday in the ghetto So my otha potnah nigga die tonight (We gonna rock the party) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie But I'm thinkin' not Get high, get high, get high Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Like gimme back me money Know the bitch 'fore you caught yourself lovin' it Nigga fuck around wit the wrong shit Test me now, contender, never no surrender, no pretend Biggie booms on my ass now provide the cellular phone But it red, red rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Betta run and tell everybody) Smokin' the reefer to ease my mind Seven A.M., woke in the mornin' (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters) We just sittin' here tryin' to win, tryin' not to sin Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Yes, Bone and Biggie, Biggie All that I had to do was stare Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Who's the killa, me or you? Or liquor but niggaz ain't got shit (Everybody) Grab yo' gat, call yo' click Get high, get high, get high Get high, get high, get high, c'mon (Party) Especially for your team Fuck a few female stars or two Finna get ya and hit ya wit magic (Everybody) Get high, get high, get high, c'mon Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie And bitch if you stickin', we buckin' them guzzlers, fucked up Breakin' out for lies Thug ass niggaz that love to bust, it's strange to us Doesn't it seem odd to you Yeah, Little Lay, hey, comin' in the form of scripture Notorious Thugs (Party) (Everybody) Get high, get high, get high, c'mon Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (We gonna rock the party) Sentimentally sting, wit my This the real truth, bitch Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie We done paved the way and I'm on the run Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Droppin' down licks, betta call on my gadgets One, one, then it red, red rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum Get high, get high, get high, c'mon Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Bone and Biggie, Biggie There's another, he forced tellin' me do what I gotta do Pick up my pen, in my hand (Betta run and tell everybody) 'Cause a motherfucker try to get me in a jacket and I did him Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Party) High off weed and lots of gin (Everybody) To the dome wit a shot of bird Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Everybody) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Everybody) Our situation is a tight one With Hen and caffeine and green and nicotine Cook the coke, cut it Thuggin' with me killers, need us a leader Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Fuck the luck shit, strictly aim Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit (Rock the party) Triple, six rivals spittin' fire (Nuthin' but them thugsters) When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword Notorious Thugs Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us Gotta buck him on down if he come back talkin' Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Now who ready to get bent Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us Notorious Wit a sawed off pump, chrome thirty-eight pistol (Betta run and tell everybody) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Grab artillery niggaz, start packin' But I ain't had no dough 'Cause me and my dogs love to buck shit Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Bone and Big, nigga die slowly (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters) Whatcha gonna do, fight or run? Publishers: BIG POPPA MUSIC, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC, SIET MUSIC, STEVEN A. JORDAN MUSIC INC (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters) Baby, we ain't marchin', we shootin' Seems to me that you'll take B Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie I'ma tell you like a nigga told me Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie We mean mug, Mo Thugs Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited What this game'll do to you Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Nigga you should too, if you knew Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Nigga roll wit Bone up into the Thug spot Get high, get high, get high (Party) Good fellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes How many flees when I cause the scene Got a nigga car door Get high, get high, get high, c'mon Get 'em all off, nigga yo' loss, take it all off Big come through with mobs and crews Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride (We gonna rock the party) With an automatics status we spray time to load the glocks Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie My Messiahs better be ready for Armageddon shit's expired Notorious Thugs Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Trained to be perfect, disciples So much smoke need oxygen, steadily countin' Benjamins They need the most help to pull it in doves (Rock the party) Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride All them hoes, I got ta like one Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Nigga with a Benz fuckin' it In daily recruitin' there's a tough law But I'm broke as fuck, son, gimme that Mossberg swerve We start 'em off little, we give 'em a bottle Put in a state to get done with the crime We forgive you 'Lil Ripsta, nigga Mista Clean It's wild, bless the child Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Get high, get high, get high Spit yo' game, talk yo' shit (Party) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie All them niggaz I got ta fight one Cash Rule Everything Around Me (Rock the party) Hit him right between the eyes, despise the wise I'ma call my boys and bring all the guns But the Bone not Leatherface, too many are thinkin' they Thugs (Nuthin' but them thugster, thugsters) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie In between the scenes destroy your dreams You willin' to die, we'll see Look at all the bullshit I been through Up into my bag 'cause I gotta get my mask and shells Instrumelody and heated Motherfucker better duck quick Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Betta run and tell everybody) The carphone, what's happenin' For you know not what you do (Betta run and tell everybody) Pass that weed, I got to light one (We gonna rock the party) Put in positions off in the Claire The one that became a man (Nuthin' but them thugsters) Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Fuck it, buy the coke Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie But Willie be servin' 'em clemency Now let me get done with the grime Gotta make some money so And a pen and a pad to hit the label kick it Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie (Nuthin' but them thugsters) Y'all get mo murdered all day, all day Never get tossed to the curb (Everybody) (We gonna rock the party) And I'm always runnin' from the boys in blue (Rock the party) Shit, lyrically, niggaz can't see me Songwriters: Sean Puffy Combs, Anthony Henderson, Steven Howse, Steven Jordan, Bryon Mccane, Christopher Wallace (Everybody) Be feelin' that urge to splurge Get high, get high, get high Notorious Thugs Y'all niggaz be scramblin', gamblin' Beg my pardon to Martin No dough so pop a couple of doze Gotta go purchase a dime Nigga Dean, deep in my temple and not to get Wanna test a nigga size, that'll cost him Y'all niggaz wanna have a little fun wit number one Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie Nigga like me feenin' for them green leaves Been in this shit since ninety-two I'm makin' my dummy rocks if I go broke But it red, red rum And a forty-five indeed will beam Not to be fucked with Swig some wine, step on the block with the rocks No aspirations to quit the game So-called beef with you know who



