[ti:warning] [ar:NOTORIOUS] [00:05.593]"Warning" [00:17.273]Who the fuck is this? [00:18.193]pagin me at 5:46in the mornin crack a dawnin [00:21.725]now I'm yawnin,wipe the cold out my eye [00:25.209]see who's this pagin me and why.. [00:28.29]It's my nigga Pop from the barbershop [00:29.780]told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard the intricate plot [00:33.176]some nigga wanna stick you like fly paper neighbour [00:35.960]slow down love please chill drop the caper [00:39.168]remember them nigga from the hill up in Brownsville [00:42.72]that you rolled dice wit [00:43.288]smoked the blunts and got nice wit [00:45.544]yeah my little Fame up in Prospect [00:47.779]nah dem my people nah love wouldn't disrespect [00:49.656]I didn't say dem, [00:51.480]they schooled me to some niggas [00:53.110]that you knew from back when, [00:54.628]when you was clockin minor figures [00:55.968]Now they heard you blowin up like nitro [00:58.248]know they wanna stick the knife [01:00.56]through your windpipe slow.. [01:01.60]so thank Fame for warnin me now I'm warnin you [01:04.604]you got the mac Biggie [01:06.12]tell me what you wanna do... [01:07.72]CHORUS] [01:07.784]Damn niggas wanna stick me for my papers [01:09.521]VERSE 2] [01:18.686]They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus [01:20.652]wit the Texas license plate outta state [01:22.807]they heard about the pounds [01:24.891]you got down in Georgetown [01:26.24]now they heard you got half of Virginia locked down [01:29.25]they even heard about the crib [01:31.127]you bought your moms out in Florida [01:32.907]the fifth corridor.... [01:33.613]Call the coroner [01:34.323]there's gonna be alot of slow singin [01:36.399]and flower bringin [01:37.483]if my burgular alarm starts ringin [01:39.855]whatcha think all the guns is for? [01:43.419]all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door [01:45.779]and I feed em gun powder so they can devour [01:49.43]the criminals tryin to clock my decimals [01:50.856]DAMN..niggas wanna stick my for my C.R.E.A.M. [01:52.999]And it ain't a dream things aint always how it seems [01:58.375]it's the ones that smoke blunts witcha [01:59.905]see your picture,now they wanna [02:01.280]grab they guns and come and getcha [02:02.870]Bethca Biggie won't slip [02:04.30]I got the calico with the black talons loaded in the clip [02:07.866]so I can rip through the ligaments [02:10.222]put they bodies in a bad prediciment [02:11.662]where all the foul niggas went [02:14.122]Touch my cheddar,feel my Beretta [02:15.926]Buck with what I had you with [02:18.954]you motherfuckers betta duck [02:19.793]I bring pain,blood stains on what remains [02:22.126]Of his jacket,he had a gun he should've packed it [02:25.674]Cocked it,extra clips in my pocket [02:27.690]so I can reload and explode down ya rasshole [02:30.50]I fuck around and get hardcore [02:32.602]C4to ya door no beef no more [02:35.763]feel the rush scandalous [02:37.846]The more weed smoke I puff the more dangerous [02:41.690]I dont give a fuck about you or your weak crew [02:45.230]What you gonna do when Big Poppa comes for you [02:47.982]I'm not runnin,nigga I bust my gun in [02:50.412]Hold on I hear somebody comin........