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letra de juicy (remix) - the notorious b.i.g.

[vocal sample: spoonie gee & the treacherous three] {-throughout-}
“to the beat, ya’ll… (to the beat, y’all…)”
“and unique, ya’ll…” “so sweet, ya’ll…”
“to the beat, ya’ll… (to the beat, y’all…)”
“and unique, ya’ll…” “so sweet, ya’ll…”
“to the beat, ya’ll… (to the beat, y’all…)”
“and unique, ya’ll…” “so sweet, ya’ll…”
“to the beat, ya’ll… (to the beat, y’all…)”
“gonna give you a taste of the sure-shot beat”
“to the beat, ya’ll…”

[intro: the notorious b.i.g., (puff daddy)]
yeah, this album is dedicated
to all the teachers that told me i’d never amount to nothin’
to all the people
that lived above the buildings that i was hustlin’ in front of
that called the police on me
when i was just tryin’ to make some money to feed my daughter (yeah…)
and to all of my peoples in the struggle, you know i’m sayin’?
it’s all good, baby, baby!

[vocal sample: spoonie gee & the treacherous three]
“gonna give you a taste of the sure-shot beat”

[verse 1: the notorious b.i.g., (puff daddy)]
it was all a dream, i used to read word up! magazine (uh-huh)
salt-n-pepa and heavy d up in the limousine
hangin’ pictures on my wall
every sat-rday, rap attack – mr. magic, marley marl
i’d let my tape rock, ’til my tape popped
{-censored-} [smokin’ weed in bambú, sippin’ on private stock]
way back, when i had the red and black lumberjack
with the hat to match
remember rappin’ duke? “duh-ha, duh-ha”!
you never thought that hip-hop would take it this far
now i’m in the limelight, ’cause i rhyme tight
time to get paid, blow up like the world trade
born sinner, the opposite of a winner
remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner (uh-huh)
peace to ron g, brucie b, kid capri (for sure)
funkmaster flex, lovebug starski
i’m blowin’ up like you thought i would
call the crib, same number, same hood – it’s all good (it’s all good)
uh (yeah… check it…)
and if you don’t know, now you know… (now you know…) (c’mon…)
[chorus: total, (puff daddy)]
you know very well (yeah…)
who you are
don’t let ’em hold you down (can’t hold… yeah… hah hah)
reach for the stars (it’s all good)
you had a goal (c’mon…)
but not that many (it’s all good)
’cause you’re the only one
i’ll give you good and plenty (check it…)

[verse 2: the notorious b.i.g., (puff daddy)]
i made the change, from a common thief
to up close and personal with robin leach
and i’m far from cheap, i smoke skunk with my peeps all day
spread love, it’s the brooklyn way
the moët and alizé keep me p-ssy
girls used to diss me – now they write letters ’cause they miss me
i never thought it could happen, this rapping stuff (uh-huh)
i was too used to packing gats and stuff (c’mon)
now honeys play me close like b-tter play toast
from the mississippi, down to the east coast (uh-huh)
condos in queens, indo for weeks
sold out seats to hear biggie smalls speak
living life without fear
puttin’ five karats in my baby girl ear
lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
considered a fool, ’cause i dropped out of high school (yeah…)
stereotypes of a black male, misunderstood
and it’s still all good (still all good…)
(it’s all good…)
and if you don’t know, now you know… (know…)
[chorus: total, (puff daddy)]
you know very well (baby, baby…)
who you are
don’t let ’em hold you down (hold…)
reach for the stars
you had a goal (mansions… knots…)
but not that many (it’s all good)
’cause you’re the only one
i’ll give you good and plenty (’94)

[verse 3: the notorious b.i.g., (puff daddy), (pete rock)]
super nintendo, sega genesis
when i was dead broke, man, i couldn’t picture this
50-inch screen, money-green leather sofa
got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur (whew!)
phone bill about two g’s flat
no need to worry, my accountant handles that (that’s right…)
and my whole crew is loungin’
celebrating every day, no more public housin’ (uh-uh)
thinkin’ back on my one-room shack
now my mom pimps an ac’ with minks on her back (yeah…)
and she loves to show me off, of course
smiles every time my face is up in the source
we used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
no heat, wonder why christmas missed us
birthdays was the worst days
now we sip champagne when we thirsty
uh, d-mn right i like the life i live (g’yeah…)
’cause i went from negative to positive, and it’s all (it’s all good…)
and if you don’t know, now you know… now you know… (c’mon)
[chorus: total, (the notorious b.i.g.), (puff daddy)]
you know very well
who you are (uh… uh…)
don’t let ’em hold you down (bankrolls)
(and if you don’t know, now you know…)
reach for the stars (that’s right…)
you had a goal (it’s all good…)
but not that many (always good…)
’cause you’re the only one (east coast, represent)
(and if you don’t know, now you know…)
i’ll give you good and plenty (c’mon…)

[post-chorus: the notorious b.i.g., (puff daddy)]
representin’ b-town in the house (biggie smalls…)
junior mafia, mad flavor (bad boy… heh, heh)
uh (i see you, gucc’…)
yeah (c’mon…)
(yeah…)

(junior mafia… heh…)

[chorus: total, (puff daddy)]
you know very well (puff daddy…)
who you are
don’t let ’em hold you down (c’mon…)
reach for the stars
you had a goal (it’s all good…)
but not that many (brooklyn…)
’cause you’re the only one (hold on…)
i’ll give you good and plenty (brooklyn…)

- the notorious b i g

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