I Got a Story to Tell-The Notorious B.I.G.

[ti:I Got a Story to Tell] [ar:The Notorious BIG] [al:Life After Death] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.57]Who y'all talking to man? [00:01.49] [00:03.87]Uhh [00:04.30] [00:05.61]Check it out, check it out [00:07.61] [00:08.62]This here goes out [00:09.37] [00:10.37]To all the niggas that be f**king mad b**ches [00:12.40] [00:13.34]In other niggas cribs [00:14.40] [00:16.03]Thinkin sh*t is sweet [00:16.84] [00:17.83]Ni**a creep up on your a**, hahaha [00:20.52]Live niggas respect it, check it [00:22.90]I kick flows for ya, kick down doors for ya [00:25.84]Even left all my motherf**king hoes for ya [00:28.47]Niggas think Frankie p**sy whipped, ni**a picture that [00:31.03]With a Kodak, Insta-ma-tak [00:32.15] [00:32.81]We don't get down like that, lay my game down quite flat [00:35.67] [00:36.19]Sweetness, where you parked at? [00:37.96]Petiteness but that a** fat [00:39.85]She got a body make a ni**a wanna eat that, I'm f**k with you [00:43.37]The b**ch official doe, dick harder than a missile yo [00:45.98]Try to hit if she trippin disappearing like Arsenio [00:49.18]Yo, the b**ch push a double-oh [00:51.06]With the five in front, probably a conniving stunt [00:53.87]Y'all drive in front, I'm a peel with her [00:56.07]Find a deal with her, she f**k around and steal, huh? [00:58.90] [00:59.71]Then we all get laced [01:01.05]Television's, Versacci heaven, when I'm up in em [01:03.80]The sh*t she kicked, all the sh*t's legit [01:05.93]She get dick from a player off the New York Knicks [01:08.49]Ni**a tricked ridiculous, the sh*t was plush [01:10.98]She's stressing me to f**k, like she was in a rush [01:13.85]We f**ked in his bed, quite dangerous [01:16.19]I'm in his a** while he playing against the Utah Jazz [01:18.76]My 112, CD blast, I was past [01:21.59]She came twice I came last, roll the grass [01:24.40]She giggle, say I don't smoke it on homegrown [01:26.83]Then I heard her moan, honey I'm home [01:28.97]Yep, tote chrome for situations like this [01:31.68]I'm up in his broad I know he won't like this [01:34.30]Now I'm like b**ch you better talk to him [01:36.48]Before this fist put a spark to him [01:38.33]F**k around sh*t get dark to him, put a part through him [01:41.83]Lose a major part to him, arm, leg [01:44.40]She beggin me to stop but this cat gettin closer [01:47.02]Gettin hot like a toaster, I cocks the toast, uhh [01:49.62] [01:50.56]Before my eyes could blink [01:52.05]She screams out, "Honey bring me up somethin to drink!" [01:54.67]He go back downstairs more time to think [01:57.30]Her brain racing, she's telling me to stay patient [01:59.66] [02:00.28]She don't know I'm, cool as a fan [02:02.42]Gat in hand, I don't wanna blast her man [02:04.55]But I can and I will doe, I probably chill doe [02:07.61]Even though situation lookin kinda ill yo [02:10.41]It came to me like a song I wrote [02:12.41]Told the b**ch gimme your scarf, pillowcase and rope [02:15.10]Got dressed quick, tied the scarf around my face [02:17.32]Roped the b**ch up, gagged her mouth with the pillowcase [02:19.92]Play the cut, ni**a coming off some love potion sh*t [02:22.75]Flash the heat on em, he stood emotionless [02:25.46]Dropped the glass screaming, "Don't blast here's the stash, [02:27.70]A hundred cash just don't shoot my a**, please!" [02:30.99]Ni**a pulling mad G's out the floor [02:32.73]Put stacks in a Prater knapsack, hit the door [02:35.30]Grab the keys to the five, call my niggas on the cell [02:37.86]Bring some w**d I got a story to tell, uhh... [02:39.66]Yo man, [02:40.54]Y'all niggas ain't gonna believe [02:42.16]What the f**k happened to me. [02:43.73]Remember that b**ch I left the club with man? [02:46.00] [02:46.57]Yo, freaky yo. [02:47.84]I'm up in this b**ch player [02:49.03]This b**ch f**king run them old Knick a** niggas and sh*t, [02:51.24] [02:52.12]I'm up in the spot though. [02:53.11] [02:55.81]One of them six-five niggas, [02:56.90]I don't know. [02:57.78]Anyway I'm up in the motherf**king spot, [02:59.03]So boom I'm up in the p**sy, [03:00.78] [03:01.41]Whatever whatever. [03:02.49]I sparks up some lye, [03:03.62]Pop Duke creeps up in on some, [03:05.93]Must have been rained out or something [03:08.22]*laughing* [03:08.66]Because he's in the spot. [03:10.04]Had me scared, had me scared, [03:12.10] [03:14.12]I was shook Daddy - [03:15.30]But I forget I had my Roscoe on me. [03:18.87]Always. [03:19.49] [03:20.25]You know how we do. [03:21.28] [03:22.01]So anyway the ni**a [03:22.88]Comes up the stairs, [03:23.76]He сreeping up the steps, [03:24.57]The b**ch all shook she [03:25.51]Sends the ni**a back downstairs to get some drinks and sh*t. [03:28.96]She gettin mad nervous, [03:29.90]I said f**k that man! [03:32.42]I'm the ni**a, [03:32.92]You know how we do it [03:34.24]Ni**a, [03:34.43]Ransom note style put the scarf [03:35.73]Around my motherf**king face, [03:38.03]Gagged that b**ch up, [03:39.11]Played the kizzack. [03:39.80] [03:41.30]Soon this ni**a comes up in [03:42.99]The spot, [03:43.54]Flash the Desert in his face he drops the glass. [03:46.61]Looked like [03:46.62]The ni**a pissed on his-self or somethin, [03:48.62]Word to mother! Ahh f**k it [03:50.46] [03:52.04]This ni**a runs dead to the floor, [03:54.29]Peels up the carpet, [03:55.42]Start giving me [03:56.17]Mad papers, mad papers. [03:59.76](I told you that b**ch was a shiesty b**ch cause! [04:02.61] [04:03.17]Word to mother I used to f**k her cousin [04:05.48]But you ain't know that! [04:07.23]Hahaha. [04:07.97]You wouldn't know that sh*t. [04:10.21]Really though.) [04:10.74] [04:11.51]I threw all that [04:12.25]Motherf**king money up in the Prater knapsack. [04:13.56] [04:14.65]Two words, I'm gone! [04:17.01] [04:18.58](No doubt, no doubt... no doubt!) [04:23.78] [04:25.96]Yo ni**a got some lye, y'all got [04:28.28]Some lye?