Album Cover You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

The Notorious B.I.G.

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Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I will fear no evil, for you are with me

Your rod and your staff, they comfort meYou prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies

You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows

Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life

And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever

Niggas in my faction don′t like askin' questions

Strictly gun-testin′, coke-measurin'

Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito

Hittin′ fanny, spendin′ chips at Manny's

Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats

Run up in your crib, wrap you in your Polo sheets

Six up in your wig-piece, nigga decease

Muah, may you rest in peace

With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours

Four-four and 50-4 draw

As my pilot, steers my Lear; yes, my dear

Shit′s official, only the Feds I fear

Here's a tissue, stop your bloodclaat cryin′

The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lyin′

So don't you get suspicious

I'm Big Dangerous, you′re just a Lil Vicious

As I leave my competition, respirator style

Climb the ladder to success escalator style

Hold y′all breath, I told y'all

Death controls y′all, Big don't fold y′all, uhh

I spit phrases that'll thrill you

You′re nobody 'til somebody kills you

You're nobody ′til somebody kills you

(I don′t wanna die, God tell me why)

You're nobody, ′til somebody, kills you

(I don't wanna die, God tell me why) uhh, uhh

Watch Casino, I′m the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino

Ask Nino, he know

Green with envy, the green tempts me

To make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese

Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty

Live happily ever after in laughter

Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster

And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead

Three of mine dead, nothin' left to do

But tear they ass to shreds, leave ′em in bloodshed

Incidents like this, I take trips

Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)

Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour

Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore

Told me meet 'em in the future later

They'll take me shoppin′, buy me lavender and fuschia Gators

Introduce me to playa haters and heavy weighters

Rich bitch shit, drinkin′ Cristal 'til they piss the shit, uhh

Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches

Be in spots where they were no bitches, you feel me

Reminisce on dead friends too

You′re nobody 'til somebody kills you

You′re nobody 'til somebody kills you

(I don′t wanna die, God tell me why)

You're nobody, 'til somebody, kills you

(I don′t wanna die, God tell me why)

You′re nobody 'til somebody kills you

(I don′t wanna die, God tell me why)

You're nobody, ′til somebody, kills you

(I don't wanna die, God tell me why) uhh, uhh

You can be the shit, flash the fattest five (that′s right)

Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit

You ain't worth spit, just a memory

Remember he used to push the champagne Range (I 'member that)

Silly cat, wore suede in the rain

Swear he put the G in game, had the Gucci frame

Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane

I can′t recall his name (what was his name?), you mean that kid

That nearly lost half his brain over two bricks of cocaine?

Gettin′ his dick sucked by Crackhead Lorraine?

A fuckin' shame, duke′s a lame, what's his name?

Dark-skin Jermaine, see what I mean?

You′re nobody 'til somebody kills you

(I don′t wanna die, God tell me why)

You're nobody, 'til somebody, kills you

(I don′t wanna die, God tell me why)

You′re nobody 'til somebody kills you