Spit Your Game lyrics

Artist	Notorious B.I.G.
Album(s)	Duets: The Final Chapter

Lyrics

(Feat. twista, krayzie bone,8 ball & mjg
Notorious..

[B.i.g.]

Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Passthat weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one,pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one

[B.i.g. - verse]
Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang wit us
Straight up weed no angel dust, label us notorious, thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us
Ya'll niggas be scramblin gamblin, up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
We just sittin here tryin to win, tryin' not to sin
High off weed and lots of gin, so much smoke need oxygen
Steadily countin' them benjamins, nigga you should to if u knew wut this game would do 2 u
Bin in this shit since '92, look at all the bullshit I've bin through
So called beef with u know who, fucked a few female stars or two
Then a bluelight niggas knew like
Mike-shiiit not to be fuck wit. muthafucka betta duck quick..cuzz me and my
Dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim
No asperation to quit da game
Spit yo' game, talk yo shit, grab yo gat, call your clicks
Squeeze your clip and hit the right one
Pass dat weed l gotta light one
All them niggas l gotta fight one
All them hoes l gotta like one
Our situation is a tight one
What u wanna do? fight or run?
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one

( Twista )
Nigga money livin' marvelous, in god we trust
Don't too many niggas wanna start wit us, got big guns in the cars wit us
Bust at any muther fucka actin hard wit us
Don't really wanna show u wut a g.i.b., I rather be sippin remy in the v.i.p.
When u hear the music it'll be by me, twista with the legendary nigga b.i.g.
Brooklyn and k-town, when u checkin' out the flow, u know its goin rain with persistence
2 legends on the same track, 2 different plains of existence
Lets get it crackin' I love to bust flows, hit it from the back cus I love to buck hoe
Spit it for the city I love chi-ca-go, cali-coes buck, I love to bust those
You think you can spit on the mike like you biggie and flow just as steady as i, shit is real u know u love him, u ain't got "ready to die"
"Life after death", give to you, however u want it nigga,that a day after, give it to ya, however u want it nigga
Cus the shit is giddie, so I carry big heat, screamin' come 'n' get me
Twista and biggie on the swizz beat
3 mils I love to make 1, all these cars I love to ride 1
All these hoes I love to cut 1
A tribute to big I love to bust 1

Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Passthat weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one

[Krayzie bone]
In the middle of a hour, bring niggas more drama than they baby mamas, nigga wanna battle,ima bomb ya
One man will attack like a pack of pirahnas, like taracotta
Niggas always ready for the war, they don't really wanna see a nigga tho
We can hit 'em ina minute then we finished wit'em, hit'em with tha venom of a nigga witha sicko flow
Dealin' wit swizz, oh no!, niggas need to shut up-o
Somebody better call po-po, its gonna be murder when I get to servin them burnin'em (yeah)
Nigga ya'll heard of me, brick city killa, nigga word to me
And im classic like bird and magic, with a tactic to snatch his rep back, and stack some, drag him
Double on'em at random, with the bullets I brand'em
Feeling hold the game ransom
Runnin up in your mansion, cash demandin, massive cannons, niggas ain't ready for this 1
Cus im on a mission to get even better believe it, im heavily heated
Its easy to see it, if you wanna see me, let that be the reason

[B.i.g. - chorus]

Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your clicks, squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your clip hit the right one, pass that weed I got to light one

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