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Notorious Thugs
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Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(We gonna rock the party)
Just Bone and Biggie, Biggie
(Rock the party)
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Features Of This Song
hardcore rap influence
east 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
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