NOTORIOUS B. I.G. LYRICS - Long Kiss Goodnight

"Long Kiss Goodnight"



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TIME, TIME FOR YOU To DIE

AS I KISS--YOur--ASS--GOODNIGHT



I make your mouthpiece obese like Della Reese

When I release, you loose teeth like Little Cease

Nigga please

Blood floods your dungarees

And that's just a half of my warpath

Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater

than the average player hater, and spectators

Buy my CD twice

They see me in the streets they be like you he nice

But that's on the low doe'

be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show

I pull out 4-4's, and go up in they clothes

Short-change niggas

snort-cane niggas

extortion came quicker

Bought the Range' nigga

You still tickle me

I used to be as strong as ripple, till Little Cease crippled me

Now I play hard-like my girls nipples be

The games sour like like a pickle be

You all know the rules

Move from BK to New Jerus

Thinking 'bout, all the planes we flew

Bitches, we ran through

Now the years 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 wit such stamina

Slugs missed you

I ain't mad at you (we ain't mad at you)

Blood rushing, concussions, ain't nothing

Catch cases, come out fronting

Smoking something

Sipping White Russians, bitch in the Benz bumping

I laced it wit the basic

6 TV's, a system, knocking Mase shit, face it

We hard to hit

Guard your shit, for I stick you, for your re-up

Wipe the "P"

Mix shots, "work your seat up"

Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up

LONG KISS



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UH-I flaming gats, aiming at, these fucking...

Maniacs put my name in raps--"support them"

Games dat

Like they hustle backwards

I smoke backwards, and Duchees

Ya can't touch me

Try to rush me

Slugs go, touchy-touchy

You're bleeding lovely, with you, 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-n-the weak be

My nine flies, baptize, rap guys

With the holy ghost

I put holes in most, you hold your toast shakey

Slip-n-trying to break me

Look what you made me do, brains blue

My team in the Marine blew, six-coupe

Skiid it out, weeded out, clean it out

The block for distance is, given long kisses bitch



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Frank White the menacing, craw-craw's demenacin

I got the lettuce in

You turn green like cucumber skin got the new hummer in the summer when I was a new comer

then drugs and mac-10's

Hug from fake friends

Make ends they hate you, be broke girls won't date you

That's why I relate to, choke your ass 'til your face blue, make you

Open the safe too

No matter how you call it (how you call it)

This "bralick", alcoholic

Like his weed green'd out like his brick solid

Distribute to kids who, take heart like Valentine, drink Valentine, all the time

Slugs hit you chest tap the spine

Flat-line

Heard through the grapevine, you got fucked foe times

Damn that three to nine, fucked you up for real doe'

"Slink steal slow"

As you remorse we feel no



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