balls and wieners

pretty much amazing lyrics...!

wen i die fuck it i wont 2 go 2 hell cuz ima peice ov shyt and it aint har 2 fuckin tell it makes no since goin 2 hevan wit da goodie goodies dressed in white i lyke black tims and black hoodies

one of my least fave songs by Biggie.. I love him, but this song brings me close to tears.. so depressing..

I dont like it aint biggie style it more ok a pac style....But the verse is crazy hot jus didn't fit wit biggie....

THIS SUM REAL SHIT

im nothing but a fucking worthless buddha head..

REAL

when i die fuk it i wanna go to huh cuz im a piece of shit and it aint hard ta fukin tell it don't make sense goin to heaven wit da goodie goodies dressed in white i like black timbs and black hoodies God'll probly hav me on some reel strict shit no sleepin all day no gettin my dick licked hangin wit da goodie goodies loungin in paradise fuk dat shit i wanna tote guns an shoot dice all my life ive been considered as the worse lyin to my mother even stealin from her purse crime afta crime form drugs to extortion i know my momma wish she got a fukin abortion

[Chorus: Bob Marley - sample from "Johnny Was"]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]
When I die, fuck it I wanna go to (hell)
Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell
It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit' the goodie-goodies
Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies
God will probably have me on some real strict shit
No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked
Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise
Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
All my life I been considered as the worst
Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion

[Chorus: Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 2: Notorious B.I.G.]
I swear to God I just want to (slit) my wrists and end this bullshit
Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit
And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
I'm glad I'm (dead), a worthless fuckin' buddah head
The stress is buildin' up, I can't,
I can't believe (suicide's) on my fuckin' mind
I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me
Naw you wouldn't understand
You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack
Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
Should I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet
People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
She knew me and her sister had somethin' goin' on
I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?
Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies

[Chorus: Bob Marley]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 3: Notorious B.I.G.]
I reach my peak, I can't speak,
call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak
I'm sick of niggaz lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'
Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin' [echoes]