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The Ugliest

by Jamal

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Yeah, ninety-six for my Nostrand Ave n*ggas
My Fulton Street n*ggas (hardcore for ninety-six)
Dangerous MC's

[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G]
Uhh (check it out), uhh
Diamonds on my neck, chrome drop-top
Chillin' on the scene, smokin' pounds of green
Oooh-wee, you see, the ugliest
Money-hungriest, Brooklyn Loch Ness
Nine millimeter c*ck test, wan fi' test?
And the winner is...
Not that thinner kid, bandanas, tattoos
My fist never bruise, land-still-cruise
Frank White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet they say Poppa very
Look forward to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did it, come widdit, get yo' head splitted
Or get your neck slitted, admit it, you overdid it
Your sh*t it, just ain't got that LOUD
Gold tooth shine like TA-DOW!
Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin 'bout that n*gga
But your weak-ass assumptions, lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pump-in, you're feeling something
Catch my drift, or catch my four-fifth lift
At least six inches, above project fences
Turn meat to minces, jumps turn to flinches
When I rain I drenches, cleared your park benches
Missed you by pinches, your talk is senseless
Actor needs chiropractor, for cracked jaw
Yes I rocked, your chatterbox
Dangerous you're not, I gets down
Twist your body round and round, upside down

[Chorus]
Is the love really there (is it)
Do a thug shed the same tear? (never know)
Throw your ice in the the ear we here
And we all gon ball 'til the courts up here
Don't give a f*ck what them n*ggas think we talk in here (come on)
Is the love really there (is it)
Do a thug shed the same tear? (never know)
Throw your ice in the the ear we here
And we all gon' ball 'til the courts up here
Don't give a f*ck what them n*ggas think we talkin in here

[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Uhh, smoke a little then we cut coke a little
And we skim a little off of the top
Taking you back when n*ggas use to snort coke
And toast through the hood and [?]
Be the richest folk to float through the hood
n*ggas doin' real good, it was evident
In the testament, when coke flow was good
When Ronald Reagan was president
The say no to drugs grown greatly irrelevant
n*ggas gettin caught with bricks
But still reaching the settlement
n*ggas get a one to three
Come home in twelve mounts
Run up and take a n*ggas sh*t
Leave 'em with twelve lumps
I've never been so willin'
To put the thoughts of mo killin'
Into manufacturing a flow so bone chillin'
Icy with a pistol, n*gga
sh*t glitter like ball room chandelier with crystal, n*gga
I stack money as we live life simple
In the corner of the club sippin' on a Harvey Bristol, n*gga
C'mon, modern day gangsta sh*t
And die slow as we give you n*ggas cancer sh*t, c'mon

[Chorus]
Is the love really there (is it)
Do a thug shed the same tear? (never know)
Throw your ice in the the ear we here
And we all gon ball 'til the courts up here
Don't give a f*ck what them n*ggas think we talk in here (come on)
Is the love really there (is it)
Do a thug shed the same tear? (never know)
Throw your ice in the the ear we here
And we all gon' ball 'til the courts up here
Don't give a f*ck what them n*ggas think we talkin in here

[Verse 3: Labba]
What you know about a n*gga murder i got no chemical
Than courts in Miami water got sh*t federal
Time for that ass
I rather go to little heyday boy some bricks in the station
Head back long crossed 8 mile to become the boss enforce the Laws
You want some motherf*ckin' hoes there keep it steppin'
No discount player no f*ckin' credit
No shorts, I came to Governor lost (damn)
I came to price the dime bribe source
You had a devil smokin with them rebels
We kill for money and power
Extortionin' in my own hood and that sh*t's power
A black man crime call 'em a coward
A black man knowledge we kill 'em tomorrow
Its sickenin' that's how our people live
We disrespect our elders and curse our Church Members