| Song | Unbelievable (Album Version) |
| Artist | The Notorious B.I.G. |
| Album | Ready To Die The Remaster |
| [00:00.00] | unbelieveable 成诚献上 |
| [00:06.74] | |
| [00:21.03] | Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one |
| [00:24.25] | Representin BK to the fullest |
| [00:26.13] | Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin |
| [00:29.25] | Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom fuckin |
| [00:32.00] | It ain't nuttin, they know Big be handlin |
| [00:32.38] | With the Mac in the act all paneling |
| [00:37.12] | Bandaging MC's, oxygen they can't breathe |
| [00:40.62] | Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my dick can breathe |
| [00:44.66] | |
| [00:47.90] | And those that rushes my cluthes get put on crutches |
| [00:50.23] | Get smoked like dutches from the master |
| [00:53.27] | Hate to blast ya, but I have ta, you see I smoke a lot |
| [00:57.01] | Your life is played out like Kwame, and them fuckin polka dots |
| [00:58.38] | Who rock the spot? Biggie! |
| [01:01.62] | You know how the weed yo, unbelievable |
| [01:19.01] | |
| [01:25.35] | B-I-G, G-I-E, AKA, B.I.G. |
| [01:26.86] | Get it? Biggie |
| [01:29.09] | Also known as the bon appetit |
| [01:32.02] | Rappers can't sleep need sleepin Big keep creepin |
| [01:34.96] | Bulelts heat-seekin, casualties need treatin |
| [01:36.68] | Dumb rappers need teachin |
| [01:42.04] | Lesson A - don't fuck with B-I, that's that, oh I, thought he was wack |
| [01:43.35] | Oh come come now, why y'all so dumb now |
| [01:47.40] | Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways |
| [01:49.68] | To summer sautee, I'm the winner all day |
| [01:52.61] | Lights get dimmer down Biggie's hallway |
| [01:55.54] | My forte causes caucausians to say |
| [01:57.94] | He sounds demented, car-weed scented |
| [02:00.32] | If I said it, I meant it |
| [02:01.08] | Bite my tongue for no-one |
| [02:03.06] | Call me evil, or unbelievable |
| [02:22.33] | |
| [02:26.79] | Buck shots out the sun roof of Lexus Coupe's |
| [02:29.21] | Leave no witnesses, what you think this is |
| [02:31.94] | Ain't no amateurs here, I damage and tear |
| [02:34.68] | MC's fear me, they too near not to hear me |
| [02:37.26] | Clearly, I'm the triple beam dream |
| [02:39.99] | One thousand grams of uncut to the gut |
| [02:43.51] | It seems fucked up, the way I touched up the grill |
| [02:45.18] | Tryin to play gorilla, when you ain't no killer |
| [02:47.81] | The gat's by your liver, your upper lip quiver |
| [02:49.83] | Get ready to die, tell God I said hi |
| [02:52.71] | And throw down some ice, for the nicest MC |
| [02:55.45] | Niggaz know the steelo, unbelievable |
| [00:00.00] | unbelieveable chéng chéng xiàn shàng |
| [00:06.74] | |
| [00:21.03] | Live from BedfordStuyverson, the livest one |
| [00:24.25] | Representin BK to the fullest |
| [00:26.13] | Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin |
| [00:29.25] | Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom fuckin |
| [00:32.00] | It ain' t nuttin, they know Big be handlin |
| [00:32.38] | With the Mac in the act all paneling |
| [00:37.12] | Bandaging MC' s, oxygen they can' t breathe |
| [00:40.62] | Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my dick can breathe |
| [00:44.66] | |
| [00:47.90] | And those that rushes my cluthes get put on crutches |
| [00:50.23] | Get smoked like dutches from the master |
| [00:53.27] | Hate to blast ya, but I have ta, you see I smoke a lot |
| [00:57.01] | Your life is played out like Kwame, and them fuckin polka dots |
| [00:58.38] | Who rock the spot? Biggie! |
| [01:01.62] | You know how the weed yo, unbelievable |
| [01:19.01] | |
| [01:25.35] | BIG, GIE, AKA, B. I. G. |
| [01:26.86] | Get it? Biggie |
| [01:29.09] | Also known as the bon appetit |
| [01:32.02] | Rappers can' t sleep need sleepin Big keep creepin |
| [01:34.96] | Bulelts heatseekin, casualties need treatin |
| [01:36.68] | Dumb rappers need teachin |
| [01:42.04] | Lesson A don' t fuck with BI, that' s that, oh I, thought he was wack |
| [01:43.35] | Oh come come now, why y' all so dumb now |
| [01:47.40] | Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fiftyseven ways |
| [01:49.68] | To summer sautee, I' m the winner all day |
| [01:52.61] | Lights get dimmer down Biggie' s hallway |
| [01:55.54] | My forte causes caucausians to say |
| [01:57.94] | He sounds demented, carweed scented |
| [02:00.32] | If I said it, I meant it |
| [02:01.08] | Bite my tongue for noone |
| [02:03.06] | Call me evil, or unbelievable |
| [02:22.33] | |
| [02:26.79] | Buck shots out the sun roof of Lexus Coupe' s |
| [02:29.21] | Leave no witnesses, what you think this is |
| [02:31.94] | Ain' t no amateurs here, I damage and tear |
| [02:34.68] | MC' s fear me, they too near not to hear me |
| [02:37.26] | Clearly, I' m the triple beam dream |
| [02:39.99] | One thousand grams of uncut to the gut |
| [02:43.51] | It seems fucked up, the way I touched up the grill |
| [02:45.18] | Tryin to play gorilla, when you ain' t no killer |
| [02:47.81] | The gat' s by your liver, your upper lip quiver |
| [02:49.83] | Get ready to die, tell God I said hi |
| [02:52.71] | And throw down some ice, for the nicest MC |
| [02:55.45] | Niggaz know the steelo, unbelievable |