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Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics for Song: You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)
 Lyrics for Album: Life After Death [1997]
 
 
 
 7607>[Puff Daddy]
 
 Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
 
 I will fear no evil -- for you are with me
 
 Your rod and your staff, they comfort me
 
 You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies
 
 You annoint my head with oil, my cup overflows
 
 Surely goodness and love will follow me -- all the days of my life
 
 And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever
 
 
 
 [Notorious B.I.G.]
 
 Niggaz in my faction don't like askin questions
 
 Strictly gun testin, coke measurin
 
 Givin pleasure in the Benz-ito
 
 Hittin fanny, spendin chips at Manny's
 
 Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats
 
 Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
 
 Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
 
 MWA, may you rest in peace
 
 With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours
 
 Four-four, and fifty-four draw
 
 as my pilot, steers my Leer, yes my dear
 
 Shit's official, only, the Feds I fear
 
 Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot cryin
 
 The kids, the dog, everybody dyin, no lyin
 
 So don't you get suspicious
 
 I'm Big Dangerous you're just a Lil Vicious
 
 As I leave my competition, respirator style
 
 Climb the ladder to success escalator style
 
 Hold y'all breath, I told y'all -- death
 
 controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh
 
 I spit phrases that'll thrill you
 
 You're nobody til somebody kills you
 
 
 
 *chorus*
 
 You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
 
 (I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
 
 You're nobody, til somebody, kills you
 
 (I don't wanna die, God tell me why)
 
 
 
 Uhh, uhh
 
 Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino
 
 Ask Nino, he know
 
 Green with envy, the green tempts me
 
 to make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese
 
 Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty
 
 live happily, ever after in laughter
 
 Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster
 
 And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
 
 Three of mine dead, nuttin left to do
 
 but tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
 
 Incidents like this I take trips
 
 Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
 
 Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour
 
 Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore
 
 Told me meet em in the future later, they'll take me shoppin
 
 buy me lavender and fuschia Gators
 
 Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters
 
 Rich bitch shit, drinkin Cristal
 
 til they piss the shit, uhh
 
 Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches
 
 Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me
 
 Reminesce on dead friends too
 
 You're nobody til somebody kills you
 
 
 
 *chorus* 2X
 
 
 
 Uhh, uhh
 
 You can be the shit, flash the fattest five (that's right)
 
 Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit
 
 You ain't worth spit, just a memory
 
 Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that)
 
 Silly cat, all suede in the rain
 
 Swear he put the G in Game, had the Gucci frame
 
 before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
 
 I can't recall his name (what was his name?) you mean that kid
 
 that nearly lost half his brain over two bricks of cocaine?
 
 Gettin his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine
 
 A fuckin shame, duke's a lame, what's his name?
 
 Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean?
 
 
 
 *chorus* 2X (fades)
 
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