[Intro: R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (MIMS)] For the bread n butta I leave niggas in the (YEAH!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (MIMS!!!) Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta (Y'all know it was me right?!) Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (Let me say my name MIMS!!!) For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta (One time) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (MIMS!!!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (Y'all 'gon remember shit man!) For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (Alright get with the verse)
[Verse 1: Look, I for that bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta with me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber All white no albino with them birds be heads sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey New York, Jersey, hits a derby Black Peas niggas know I got them Fergie's That's why the fiends they me I don't gotta all word of mouth they refer me Try to out serve me you gotta get up For that bread n butta I leave where the worms be Money super like a perm be Concrete, jungle with me you need a army shit go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me! My go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a tommy I came at calmly, now I'm on some nigga shit Try to touch my get you lit like a cigarette You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of the internet World hustler, colder than the winter gets I am a spinner is, way past ballin gotta touch the rock I still eat like Jordan Haters like oh shit, who is this M-I-M-S is what you callin (MIMS!!!) House so high, on the hill, a problem the snow falls I bet you come run to (?)
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2: MIMS] Look, I said for bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the summer Bank account, seven like a telephone number BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you think I was a drummer I'm a boss of the bass the treble cause trouble Niggas say they make it rain, I don't even see a Not a drop, you dry in the Kalahari desert All that crack, you to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS Where the cash at? Dow Jones, Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't he haaaad that" Astounding, at how I'm spittin I got more, bread n butta than the kitchen I can dish it, I can serve it, I can it, I can turn it You could never it out, like a muh'fuckin hermit I put one, show's earning up ya whole life Spend it all, make it back, and that's in one night You got one chain money, maybe somethin for a I got big chips, take a shit on my ships (that's right) Take a look at what I did, you ain't say I'm rich But when you talkin 'bout the next, you gotta say I'm IT!! IT!!! - I killed it More, bread n butta than a muh'fuckin Sorry hip-hop, I ain't to hurt ya feelings Without, sayin nothin, watch me make million! (Let's go!)
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