Spit Your Game (Remix) [feat. Twista, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, & 8Ball & MJG] [2016 Remaster]

Notorious Spit your game, talk your shit! Grab your gat! (Whoo! Whoo!) Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat! (Whoo! Whoo!) Spit you game, talk your shit (Y'all ready?) Grab your gat, call your click (Y'all ready?) Spit your game, talk your shit (We in Brooklyn now) Grab your gat, call you click (King of New York!) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (B.I.G.!) Pass that weed, I gotsta light one (Boom! Boom! Boom!) Pass that weed, I gotsta light one (8 Ball & MJG) Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed I gotsta light one Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed I gotsta light one Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all niggas be scrambling, gambling Up in restaurants with mandolins, and violins We just sitting here trying to win, trying not to sin High off weed and lots of gin So much smoke need oxygen, steadily counting them Benjamins Nigga you should too, if you knew, what this game'll do to you Been in this shit since '92 Look at all thе bullshit I been through Sure caught beef with you know who Fucked a few fеmale stars or two Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit Not to be fucked with Motherfucker better duck quick, cause Me and my dogs love to buck shit Fuck the luck shit, strictly aim No aspirations to quit the game Spit yo' game, talk yo' shit Grab yo' gat, call yo' clique Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggas I got ta fight one All them hoes I got ta like one Our situation is a tight one Whatcha gonna do, fight or run? (Ladies and gentlemen, Twista) Making money, living marvelous In God we trust Don't too many niggas wanna start with us Got big guns in the cars with us Bust at any motherfucker acting hard with us They really wanna show you what a G.I.B I'd rather be sipping Remy in V.I.P We can hear the music and that'll be by me Twista with the legendary nigga B.I.G (Uuuuu) Brooklyn to K-Town, when you checking out the flow You know it's gon' reign with persistence Two legends on the same track, two different planes of existence Let's get it cracking, I love to bust flows Hit it from the back cause I love to fuck ho Do it for the city, I love Chicago Calico's bumping, I love to bust dough (Jeeesus) You think you could spit on the mic like you Biggie and flow just as steady as I Shit, it's real, you know you love em, you ain't got Ready To Die Life After Death, give it to you however you want it nigga Got it, they got ya, give it to you, however you want it nigga (Huuuu) Cause the shit it get deep So I carry big heat Screaming "come and get me" Twista and Biggie on the Swizz Beat (Swizzie) Free mils, I love to make one All these cars, I love to ride one All these hoes, I love to cut one A tribute to Big, I love to bust one Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggas, I got to fight one All them hoes, I got to like one Our situation is a tight one Whatcha you gonna do, fight or run? (Them Bone boys is back! Them Bone boys is back! Let's go) In the middle of it I'mma Bring niggas more drama then they baby mamas Nigga wanna battle I'mma bomb ya One man, but attack like a pack of piranhas Like terracotta, niggas always ready for the war But they really don't wanna see a nigga though We can get em in a minute then we finish with the venom of the rhythm of a nigga with a sick-o-flow Doing it with Swizz, oh no! You niggas is in some trouble Somebody better call po-po, it's gonna be murder when I get to serving them verbally (Yeah!) Nigga y'all heard of me Wig splitter, killer nigga, word to me And I'm classic like Bird and Magic with a tactic to snatch his rep back and stack some platinum Dumping on them at random With the bullets I brand them Fitting to hold the game ransom, running up in your mansion, cash demanding, flashing cannons (Let's go) Niggas ain't ready for this one cause (C'mon) I'm on a mission to get even better believe it I'm heavily heated, it's easy to see me If you want to see me, let that be the reason (C'mon, B.I.G.!) Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed I gotsta light one Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed I gotsta light one Damon Dash shoulda did Ultimate Hustler about me I'm a little bit of Scarface, Pac, and B.I.G Come to me if you lookin' for that raw shit of the corner If you ask about who run the South I'm somethin' like the owner (Bad Boy! Ask about me!) Somethin' like one of the rawest niggas ever to touch the mic Diddy stayed mad at me, I'm gettin' high and missin' the fight (Bad Boy! Bad Boy!) At the hotel wit a couple of banks, gettin' right Gettin lit, gettin' full of that light green sticky shit (Turn it up! Turn it up!) Get that cheese, get that dough, about to leave, pimp a ho (Turn it up! Turn it up!) MJG's at the back door, infrared is aimin' at your head (Turn it up! Turn it up!) Make a move and you dead! Tryin' to prove you ain't scared Shut your mouth, come from off of that bread Come out from under that bed Hit the block, count that cash, hit the spot, hit the stash Don't run out, never never, keep it sweatin', make it last Forever, we be keepin that heat, from underneath that seat Look at all the bullshit I been through, but I still keep it street! (Swizzie!) Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Spit your game, talk your shit Grab your gat, call your click Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed I gotsta light one Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pass that weed I gotsta light one B.I.G. (Notorious) There's only one crown, man! (Notorious Notorious Notorious)