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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Notorious B.I.G.
The Notorious B.I.G.
Performer
Faith Evans
Faith Evans
Additional Vocals
C.J. Wallace
C.J. Wallace
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Notorious B.I.G.
The Notorious B.I.G.
Songwriter
Carl Thompson
Carl Thompson
Songwriter
Norman Glover
Norman Glover
Songwriter
Reginald Ellis
Reginald Ellis
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Norman
Norman
Songwriter
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Dickey
Steve Dickey
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Charles Alexander
Charles Alexander
Mixing Engineer
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Producer
Rashad Smith
Rashad Smith
Producer
Justin Sampson
Justin Sampson
Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Recording Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lyrically, uh
Check it out
Lyrically, uh
Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh
Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh
CJ
[Verse 2]
First thing's first, I, Poppa
Freaks all the honeys
Dummies, Playboy bunnies, those wantin' money
Those the ones I like 'cause they don't get nothing
But penetration, unless it smells like sanitation
Garbage, I turn all like doorknobs
Heart throb, never, black and ugly as ever
However, I stay Coogi down to the socks
Rings and watch filled with rocks
And my jam knock in your Mitsubishi
Girls pee pee when they see me
Navajos creep me in they teepee
As I lay down laws like Alan Coppet
Stop it if you think you're gonna make a profit
Don't see my ones, don't see my guns, get it?
Now tell your friends Poppa hit it, then split it
In two, as I flow with the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
I don't know what the hell's stoppin' ya
I'm clockin' ya, Versace shade watchin' ya
Once you grin, I'm in, game begin
First I talk about how I dresses this
In diamond necklaces, stretch Lexuses
The sex is just immaculate from the back I get
Deeper and deeper, help you reach the
Climax that your man can't make
Call him, tell him you'll be home real late, now sing the break, uh
[Verse 3]
(Baby, here I am)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
(All I need is one more chance)
(One more chance)
(I can help you find yourself)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
('Cause you don't need nobody else)
(One more chance)
[Verse 4]
She's sick of that song on how it's so long
Thought he worked his until I handled my biz
There I is, Major Payne like Damon Wayans
Low down, dirty, even, like his brother Keenan
Schemin', don't leave your girl round me
True player for real, ask Puff Daddy
You ringin' bells with bags from Chanel
Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel, uh
Fully equipped, CD changer with the cell
She beeped me, meet me at twelve
Where you at? Flippin' jobs, payin' car notes?
While I'm swimmin' in your women like the breast stroke?
Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke
Death stroke, tongue all down her throat
Nothing left to do but send her home to you
I'm through, can you sing the song for me, Boo?
[Verse 5]
(One more chance)
(Biggie, give me one more chance)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
What, uh
Uh, uh, you didn't know, uh
(One more chance)
(Biggie, give me one more chance)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
What, what
(One more chance)
[Verse 6]
So what's it gonna be, him or me?
We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls
The envy of all women, crushed linen
Cartier wrist-wear with diamonds in 'em
Finest women, I love with a passion
Your man's a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashin'
High fashion, flyin' into all states
Sexin' me while your man masturbates
Isn't this great? Your flight leaves at eight
Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds, uh
Lyrically, I'm supposed to represent
I'm not only a client, I'm the player president
[Verse 7]
(One more chance)
(Biggie, give me one more chance)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
Uh, what
(One more chance)
(Biggie, give me one more chance)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
(All I need is one more chance)
(I can help you)
(Biggie, give me one more chance)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
Uh, what
(You don't need nobody else)
(Biggie, give me one more chance)
I got that good love girl, you didn't know?
Written by: Carl Thompson, Norman Glover, Reginald Ellis, Sean Combs, The Notorious B.I.G.
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