One More Chance - 2005 Remaster - The Notorious B.I.G.

One More Chance - 2005 Remaster

The Notorious B.I.G.

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Lyric

All you hoes, calling here for my daddy, get off his dick

Like that mommy?

Hi Daddy, how you doin'?

This is Tyiest

I was thinking about you last night, mmm

You acting like you can't call me no more 'cause you busy and all that

What, you tryna tell me it wasn't good?

That shit is real fucked up what you did

I hooked you up wit my girl and shit you fucked her eight times

You see her you don't say shit to her, ya know what I'm sayin'?

And all that bitch do is call me all day talkin' 'bout you

"Why the fuck Big don't want me?"

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

Yeah muthafucka, this is Stephanie

I was waiting outside for your ass

For like a fuckin' hour, I don't know what's goin' on

Muthafuckas tryna rob me, you be dissapearin' and shit

I'm waitin' in the cold, what the fuck is going 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' "Aai Papi!"

I love it when they call me Big poppa

I only smoke blunts if they rolled proper

Look, I gotcha

Caught up with the drunk flow, fuck tae kwon do, I tote a fo'-fo'

For niggaz gettin' mad 'cause they 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 hoe, a bankroll and a bag of weed

I'm guaranteed to fuck her 'til 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

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know?

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know?

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

I got that good dick girl, ya didn't know?

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

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 five hundred

SL, the E and J and ginger ale

The way my pockets swell to the rim, with Benjamins

Another hun's in the crib, please, send her in

I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the clits a lot

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 get 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

For filling 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'

Llickin' down to your belly button I ain't frontin'

They don't call me B.I.G. for nuttin', all of a sudden

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

Ohh, Biggie, gimme one more chance

- It's already the end -