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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Notorious B.I.G.
The Notorious B.I.G.
Vocals
Bobby Caldwell
Bobby Caldwell
Sampled Artist
D Train
D Train
Sampled Artist
Daron Jones
Daron Jones
Vocals
Marvin
Marvin
Vocals
Michael Keith
Michael Keith
Vocals
Quinnes Parker
Quinnes Parker
Vocals
Slim
Slim
Vocals
Stanley Clarke
Stanley Clarke
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hubert Eaves III
Hubert Eaves III
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
Bobby Caldwell
Bobby Caldwell
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
DJ Clark Kent
DJ Clark Kent
Songwriter
James Williams
James Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clark Kent
Clark Kent
Producer
Michael Patterson
Michael Patterson
Mixing Engineer
Lane Craven
Lane Craven
Recording Engineer
"Prince Charles" Alexander
"Prince Charles" Alexander
Recording Engineer
Rich July
Rich July
Recording Engineer
Lorrenn Argumedes
Lorrenn Argumedes
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lynn Montrose
Lynn Montrose
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rasheed Goodlowe
Rasheed Goodlowe
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Jones
Steve Jones
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Baby, look at me, Mama love you And I know you ain't no little boy no more But you'll always be my baby It seems like only yesterday I was holding you in my arms Now look at you now big, but I worry about you I worry about you all the time, hangin' out on the corner All times at night with the cruel people Baby, that ain't nothin' but trouble I always taught you that you could have whatever you dream Well, I want you to hold on to that dream, baby Hold on to it real tight, 'cause the sky's the limit Good evening, ladies and gentlemen How's everybody doing tonight? I'd like to welcome to the stage The lyrically acclaimed I like this young man, because when he came out He came out with the phrase He went from ashy to classy, I like that So everybody in the house Give a warm round of applause for The Notorious B.I.G The Notorious B.I.G Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for him y'all! Uh, a nigga never been as broke as me, I like that When I was young, I had two pair of Lees, besides that The pin stripes and the gray The one I wore on Mondays and Wednesdays While niggas flirt, I'm sewing tigers on my shirts, and alligators You want to see the inside? I see you later Here comes the drama, oh That's that nigga with the fake, blaow Why you punch me in my face? Stay in your place Play your position, here come my intuition Go in this nigga pocket, rob him while his friends watchin' And hoes clockin', here comes respect His crew's your crew or they might be next Look at their man eye, big man, they never try So we rolled with them, stole with them I mean loyalty, niggas bought me milks at lunch The milks was chocolate, the cookies, butter crunch '88 Oshkosh and blue and white dunks, pass the blunts Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Have what you want, be what you want I was ashamed, my crew was lame I had enough heart for most of them Long as I got stuff from most of them It's on, even when I was wrong, I got my point across They depicted me the boss, of course My orange box-cutter make the world go round Plus I'm fucking, bitches ain't my home girls now Start stacking, dabbled in crack, gun packing Nickname Medina make the seniors tote my ninas From gym class to Inglés pass off a global The only nigga with a mobile, can't you see like Total Getting larger in waists and tastes Ain't no telling where this felon is headin', just in case Keep a shell at the tip of your melon, clear the space Your brain was a terrible thing to waste '88 on gates, snatch initial name plates Smokin' spliffs with niggas, real-life beginner killers Praying to God forgive us for being sinners, help us out Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Have what you want, be what you want After realizin', to master enterprisin' I ain't have to be in school by ten I then began to encounter with my counterparts On how to burn the block apart Break it down into sections, drugs by the selections Some use pipes, others use injections Syringe sold separately, Frank the Deputy Quick to grab my Smith & Wesson like my dick was missing To protect my position, my corner, my lair While we out here, say the Hustlers Prayer "If the game shakes me or breaks me I hope it makes me a better man, take a better stand" Put money in my mom's hand Get my daughter this college plan, so she don't need no man Stay far from timid, only make moves when your heart's in it And live the phrase, "Sky's the limit" Motherfuckers, see you chumps on top Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want (if you keep on pressing on) Sky is the limit, and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressing on Sky is the limit, and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want
Writer(s): Christopher Wallace, Sean Puffy Combs, Dj Clark Kent, James N. Williams, Hubert Barclay Iii Eaves, Bobby Caldwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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