The Notorious B.I.G. — Long Kiss Goodnight

[Intro: Puff Daddy & The Notorious B.I.G] Mmmmmmmmm-HMM See.. [echoes] I told you.. [echoes] See, I told y'all muh'fuckers Yo yo.. that stupid nigga man I told y'all to stop! He fucked up, yo.. I pray for you to stop Yo, yo yo yo, yo.. yo.. yo.. Yo, yo yo yo, yo.. But no, you didn't stop Yo.. yo.. And now, we won't stop [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese When I release you lose teeth like Lil' Cease Nigga please, blood floods your dungarees And that's just the half of my warpath Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater Than the average playa hater and spectators Buy my CD twice, they see me in the streets They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low though" Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show I pull out .44s and go up in they clothes Short-change niggas, snort 'caine niggas Extortion came quicker, bought the Range nigga Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be 'Til Lil' Cease crippled me Now I play hard like my girl's nipples be The game sour like a pickle be, y'all know the rules Move from BK to New Jeruz Thinkin' 'bout all the planes we flew, bitches we ran through Now the year's new, I lay my game flat I want my spot back, take two Motherfuckers mad 'cause I blew, niggas envious Too many niggas on my dick, shit's strenuous When my men bust, you just move with such stamina Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha) Blood rushin', concussions ain't nothin' Catch cases, come out fronting, smokin' something Sippin' White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumpin' I laced it with the basic, six TVs a system Knockin' Ma$e shit, face it, we hard to hit Guard ya shit, 'fore I stick you for your re-up Wipe the pee up, lick shots, woke your seed up Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up, long kiss [Interlude: Puff Daddy] Hell, we don’t give a fuck We just absolutely don’t give a fuck Because there ain’t no love here There ain’t no love here You know, we gon' keep doin' what we do We gon' keep fuckin' you up I'ma keep stomping your motherfucking head in You fucking bitch [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight [Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.] Uhh.. I'm flamin' gats, aimin' at These fuckin' maniacs, put my name in raps What part the game is that? Like they hustle backwards I smoke Backwoods and Dutchies, you can't touch me Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy You're bleedin' lovely, with yo' spirit above me Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky Now you rest eternally sleepy, you burn when you creep me Rest where the worms and the weak be My nine flies, baptize rap guys With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most You hold your toast shaky, slippin' tryna break me Look what you made me do, brains blew My team in the marine-blue Six Coupé Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin' out The block for distances, givin' long kisses, bitch [Interlude: Puff Daddy] Only I can do now, I say a prayer for you You know, that’s the only thing I can do, just pray for your mind Because, see your mind is in control of your heart Where it's supposed to be the other way around Your heart has got to control your mind So now, I have no feelings for you You have made me cruel, you have made me cold [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight [Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.] Frank White the menacin', Chron Chron's the medicine I got the lettuce and you turn green like cucumber skin Got the new Hummer in the summer when I was a newcomer then, drugs and MAC-10s Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you Be broke, girls won't date you That's why I relate to, choke your ass out 'til your face blue Make you, open the safe too No matter how you call it (how you call it), this brolic alcoholic Like his weed greened out, like his brick solid Distribute to kids who take heart like Valentine Drink Ballantine all the time Slugs hit your chest, tap your spine, flatline Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked four times Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real though Sling steel slow, as for remorse, we feel no [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight [Outro: Puff Daddy] See the fucked up thing is that I love you You know what I’m saying It’s just in my nature to love you I can’t hate you ‘Cause its not in my nature to hate you You know, I don’t know Maybe I’m a different type of individual But you have me on a line And there’s a thin line between love and hate And God-forbid I cross that line Cause I’m not gon’ give a fuck I’m telling you right motherfucking now The shit that ya’ll done started Is never gonna stop! We are never gonna stop! And we’re not talking about no other rappers We’re talking about you, motherfucker! You know who I’m talking to We comin' for you We comin' for you Laughs Feels so good I'ma make you love me baby, baby