《Unbelievable(2007 Remaster)》歌词

[00:00:03] Verse One:

[00:00:07] Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one

[00:00:24] Representin BK to the fullest

[00:00:26] Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin

[00:00:29] Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom f**kin

[00:00:32] It aint nuttin, they know Big be handlin

[00:00:34] With the mac in the Ac door paneling

[00:00:36] Bandaging MCs, oxygen they cant breathe

[00:00:39] Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my dick can breathe

[00:00:42] Breeze through in the Q-45 by my side, lyrical high

[00:00:47] And those that rushes my cluthes get put on crutches

[00:00:50] Get smoked like dutches from the master

[00:00:52] Hate to blast ya, but I have ta, you see I smoke a lot

[00:00:56] Your life is played out like Kwame, and them f**kin polka dots

[00:00:59] Who rock the spot? Biggie!

[00:01:00] You know how the weed yo, unbelievable

[00:01:02] Verse Two:

[00:01:03] B-I-G, G-I-E, AKA, B.I.G.

[00:01:27] Get it? Biggie

[00:01:29] Also known as the bon appetit

[00:01:31] Rappers cant sleep need sleepin Big keep creepin

[00:01:34] Bulelts heat-seekin, casualties need treatin

[00:01:36] Dumb rappers need teachin

[00:01:39] Lesson A - dont f**k with B-I, thats that, oh I, thought he was wack

[00:01:43] Oh come come now, why yall so dumb now

[00:01:46] Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways

[00:01:49] To summer sautee, Im the winner all day

[00:01:52] Lights get dimmer down Biggies hallway

[00:01:54] My forte causes caucausians to say

[00:01:58] He sounds demented, car-weed scented

[00:01:59] If I said it, I meant it

[00:02:02] Bite my tongue for no-one

[00:02:03] Call me evil, or unbelievable

[00:02:05] Verse Three:

[00:02:09] Buck roof of shots Lexus out the Coupessun

[00:02:29] Leave no witnesses, what you think this is

[00:02:32] Aint no amateurs here, I damage and tear

[00:02:34] MCs fear me, they too near not to hear me

[00:02:37] Clearly, Im the triple beam dream

[00:02:40] One thousand grams of uncut to the gut

[00:02:42] It seems f**ked up, the way I touched up the grill

[00:02:45] Tryin to play gorilla, when you aint no killer

[00:02:47] The gats by your liver, your upper lip quiver

[00:02:50] Get ready to die, tell God I said hi

[00:02:53] And throw down some ice, for the nicest MC

[00:02:55] Niggaz know the steelo, unbelievable