If I Should Die Before I Wake (feat. Black Rob, Ice Cube, & Beanie Sigel) [2005 Remaster] - The Notorious B.I.G./Black Rob.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Notorious B.I.G./D-Dot/Robert Ross/O'Shea Jackson/Eric "Coptic" Matlock/Dwight Grant/Henri Charlemagne
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./D-Dot/Robert Ross/O'Shea Jackson/Eric "Coptic" Matlock/Dwight Grant/Henri Charlemagne
[00:22.844]I'm on..
[00:25.431]**** em.. yeah, uhh..
[00:30.133]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[00:34.835]**** her, never knew her
[00:36.768]Screw her.. (dump her body, dump her body) sewer
[00:39.197]Our father.. uh-huh..
[00:44.369]What you expected from his next of kin
[00:46.825]I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican
[00:49.542]I got nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
[00:52.467]A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shit tin
[00:55.498]Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wessun is depressin
[00:58.162]Niggas keep stressin, the same mother****in question
[01:00.957]How many shots does it take to make my heart stop
[01:03.622]And my body start to shake? If I should die before I wake
[01:07.775]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[01:11.824]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[01:18.720]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[01:26.453]**** that, snap a nigga shit, smash him with the 5th, watch his body lift
[01:30.293]Shut his hottie's lips, nigga screamin, hit her body quick
[01:32.957]Got me like the trifest not knowin how my life is
[01:35.543]My life is, rap sheet long as the Turnpike
[01:38.103]The sheistest, hey fella, who bidded with the lifers
[01:40.924]Did it with the Glocks, spit it with your pops, you was in diapers
[01:43.667]Loved me when you came to Rikers
[01:45.365]Hated me all in the free cypher, mad you can't be like us
[01:48.944]Some murderers who turn bikers, see Biggie Smalls
[01:51.661]Recruited these snipers, alumni do it just like us
[01:54.404]Some pied pipers, squeezin life out y'all
[01:56.833]It's all out war, be all wild as all outdoor
[01:59.419]If a coward got beef, y'all be checkin his palm
[02:02.293]Paralyzin, my niggas thorough kid, how bout yours?
[02:04.879]Real quick to screw a nigga then, pop out four
[02:07.387]Clean the wipers, hit the party up and, hop out yours
[02:10.312]Nigga, whoah
[02:12.768]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[02:16.869]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[02:23.243]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[02:27.579]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[02:31.837]Yo, when you ****in with Mac, you ****in with the best
[02:34.867]I'm still going to war with them dusty Tecs
[02:37.271]Man you know how I handle my shit , S.K. can on my shit
[02:41.084]Jump out of vans like Hannibal Smith
[02:42.913]Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't need it
[02:45.473]Shredders in a riot pump leave you quadriplegic
[02:48.242]When I squeeze don't breathe keep it lined and even
[02:50.776]So when niggas get hit, they be cryin screamin
[02:53.728]Lyin bleedin from that iron steamin
[02:56.314]And I ain't tryin to hear that bullshit, I ain't mean it
[02:58.822]Niggas start bitchin, when that pistol in they face
[03:01.721]Or I sick two pits to come and get you in your place
[03:04.412]If I catch you in my shit , I'm wakin my nigga
[03:06.841]Hear take this shit , crackin the brick, facin that shit
[03:09.950]Takin two sniffs, grabbing my shit
[03:12.249]Best believe if I get hit, y'all niggas takin some shit
[03:14.809]Picture niggas takin my shit
[03:16.924]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[03:21.574]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[03:27.452]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[03:32.284]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[03:36.412]Niggas never thought they'd see Cube and Biggie
[03:39.259]In the year 2000 all drunk and pissy
[03:41.976]Off whiskey, you can miss me acting gay
[03:44.614]He's the King of New York, I'm the King of L.A
[03:47.514]Doin it the O.G. way, it's sorta like
[03:50.283]The Brooklyn Way, it's just the crook in me
[03:52.503]So this is dedicated to the memory of
[03:55.246]The Notorious One, the glorious one
[03:57.937]And if you go for your gun, I got to go for mine
[04:00.680]**** my nine and seperate your head from your spine
[04:03.501]So, "Grab yo' dicks if you love Hip-Hop" and
[04:06.270]**** you niggas that shot Big Pop'
[04:08.778]The conspiracy of this nation for assassination
[04:12.069]Of the young black male in this black Hell
[04:14.498]And I can tell, no matter the weather
[04:16.797]That you and 2Pac got your shit together
[04:19.592]California Love
[04:21.787]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[04:25.940]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[04:32.236]With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
[04:36.755]Our Father, if I should die before I wake
[04:47.125]Our Father, if I should die before I wake

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作词 : Notorious B.I.G./D-Dot/Robert Ross/O'Shea Jackson/Eric "Coptic" Matlock/Dwight Grant/Henri Charlemagne
作曲 : Notorious B.I.G./D-Dot/Robert Ross/O'Shea Jackson/Eric "Coptic" Matlock/Dwight Grant/Henri Charlemagne
I'm on..
**** em.. yeah, uhh..
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
**** her, never knew her
Screw her.. (dump her body, dump her body) sewer
Our father.. uh-huh..
What you expected from his next of kin
I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican
I got nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shit tin
Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wessun is depressin
Niggas keep stressin, the same mother****in question
How many shots does it take to make my heart stop
And my body start to shake? If I should die before I wake
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
**** that, snap a nigga shit, smash him with the 5th, watch his body lift
Shut his hottie's lips, nigga screamin, hit her body quick
Got me like the trifest not knowin how my life is
My life is, rap sheet long as the Turnpike
The sheistest, hey fella, who bidded with the lifers
Did it with the Glocks, spit it with your pops, you was in diapers
Loved me when you came to Rikers
Hated me all in the free cypher, mad you can't be like us
Some murderers who turn bikers, see Biggie Smalls
Recruited these snipers, alumni do it just like us
Some pied pipers, squeezin life out y'all
It's all out war, be all wild as all outdoor
If a coward got beef, y'all be checkin his palm
Paralyzin, my niggas thorough kid, how bout yours?
Real quick to screw a nigga then, pop out four
Clean the wipers, hit the party up and, hop out yours
Nigga, whoah
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
Yo, when you ****in with Mac, you ****in with the best
I'm still going to war with them dusty Tecs
Man you know how I handle my shit , S.K. can on my shit
Jump out of vans like Hannibal Smith
Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't need it
Shredders in a riot pump leave you quadriplegic
When I squeeze don't breathe keep it lined and even
So when niggas get hit, they be cryin screamin
Lyin bleedin from that iron steamin
And I ain't tryin to hear that bullshit, I ain't mean it
Niggas start bitchin, when that pistol in they face
Or I sick two pits to come and get you in your place
If I catch you in my shit , I'm wakin my nigga
Hear take this shit , crackin the brick, facin that shit
Takin two sniffs, grabbing my shit
Best believe if I get hit, y'all niggas takin some shit
Picture niggas takin my shit
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
Niggas never thought they'd see Cube and Biggie
In the year 2000 all drunk and pissy
Off whiskey, you can miss me acting gay
He's the King of New York, I'm the King of L.A
Doin it the O.G. way, it's sorta like
The Brooklyn Way, it's just the crook in me
So this is dedicated to the memory of
The Notorious One, the glorious one
And if you go for your gun, I got to go for mine
**** my nine and seperate your head from your spine
So, "Grab yo' dicks if you love Hip-Hop" and
**** you niggas that shot Big Pop'
The conspiracy of this nation for assassination
Of the young black male in this black Hell
And I can tell, no matter the weather
That you and 2Pac got your shit together
California Love
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
With my hands gripped, praise the Lord shit
Our Father, if I should die before I wake
Our Father, if I should die before I wake