| Artist/Band: 
Notorious B.I.G. Lyrics for Song: One More Chance
 Lyrics for Album: Ready To Die [1994]
 
 
 
 29986>*Sound of phone hanging up
 
 Biggie's daughter:
 
 All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick.
 
 Like that Mommy?
 
 
 
 (Answering machine beep in between each message and the beat to "One
 
 More Chance in the background.)
 
 
 
 Message 1:
 
 Hi daddy, how you doin', this is Tyiest, I was thinkin' about you last
 
 night, mmm, you actin' like you can't call me no more cause you busy and
 
 all that, but you tryina tell me it wasn't good?
 
 
 
 Message 2:
 
 That shit is real fucked up what you did, I hooked you up wit my girl
 
 and shit you fucked her 8 times you see her you don't say shit to her
 
 you know what I'm sayin? And all that bitch do is call me all day
 
 talkin' bout you: "Why the fuck B.I.G. don't want me?"
 
 
 
 Message 3:
 
 Yo Big this is Quita, Kenya told me she saw you and Shana in the mall
 
 and I know you ain't fuckin' her. You fucked with me last night that's my
 
 best friend and we don't get down like that.
 
 
 
 Message 4:
 
 Yeah muthafucka this is Stephanie, I was waitin' outside for your ass
 
 for like a fuckin' hour, I don't know what's goin on, muthafuckas tryina
 
 raw me, you be dissapearin' and shit I'm waitin' in the cold, what the
 
 fuck is goin' on, when you get in give me a fuckin' call, alright?
 
 
 
 When it comes to sex, I'm similar to the thriller in Manila
 
 Honeys call me Bigga the condom filler
 
 Whether it's stiff tongue or stiff dick
 
 Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit
 
 I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder
 
 You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
 
 I get swift with the lyrical gift
 
 Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift
 
 Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino
 
 I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow
 
 So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
 
 I wear thirteens, know what I mean
 
 I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
 
 Mess around and go blind, don't get to see shit
 
 The next batter, here to shatter your bladder, it doesn't matter
 
 Skinny or fat or light-skinned or black, baby I drop
 
 These boricua mommies screamin "Aiy papi!"
 
 I love it when they call me Big Poppa
 
 I only smoke blunts if they roll propa
 
 Look, I gotcha caught up in the drunk flow
 
 Fuck tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'
 
 For niggaz gettin mad cause their bitch chose me
 
 A big black motherfucker with g ya see
 
 All I do is separate the game from the truth
 
 Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia
 
 Gettin Physical like Olivia Newt
 
 Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia
 
 So gimme a hoeeeee, a bankroll and a bag of weed
 
 I'm guaranteed to fuck her till her nose bleed
 
 Even if your new man's a certified mack
 
 You'll get that H-town in ya, you'll want that old thing back
 
 
 
 Oh Biggie gimme one more chance
 
 I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know
 
 (Repeat)
 
 
 
 Is my mind playin tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick
 
 Willie D, havin nightmares of girls killin me
 
 She mad because what we had didn't last
 
 I'm glad because her cousin let me hit the ass
 
 Fuck the past let's dwell on the 500 SL, the E and J and ginger ale
 
 The way my pockets swell to the rim with Benjamins
 
 Another hon's in the crib, please send her in
 
 I fuck nonstop, lick my lips alot, used to lick the clits alot
 
 But lickin clits had to stop
 
 Cause y'all don't know how to act when the tongue go down below
 
 Peep the funk flow, really though
 
 I got the cleanest meanest penis, ya never seen this stroke of genius
 
 So take off your Tim boots and your bodysuit
 
 I mean the spandex and hit my man next
 
 Sex gettin rougher when it come to the nut buster
 
 Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker
 
 I don't chase em, I replace em
 
 and if I'm caressin em, I'm undressin em
 
 Fuck whatcha heard who's the best in New York
 
 Fulfillin fantasies without that nigga Mr. Rourke
 
 Or Tattoo I got you wrapped around my dick
 
 And when I'm done I got to split shit
 
 Back shots is my position, I gotcha wishin for an intermission
 
 Fuck the kissin, lickin down to your belly button, I ain't frontin
 
 They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin, all of a sudden
 
 
 
 Oh Biggie gimme one more chance
 
 I got that good dick girl you didn't know
 
 (Repeat)
 
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