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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Notorious B.I.G.
Stimme und Gesang
Carl "Chucky" Thompson
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
The Notorious B.I.G.
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Carl Thompson
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Frank Donalds
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Gary Morgan
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Larry Troutman
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Reginald Ellis
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Roger Troutman
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Sean Combs
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Shirley Murdock
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Christopher Wallace
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Norman Glover
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Norman Glover
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Carl "Chucky" Thompson
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Rich Travali
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Digga
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John Wydrycs
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Sean Combs
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When I met you I admit my first thoughts was to trick
You look so good huh, I suck on your daddy's dick
I never felt that way in my life
It didn't take long before I made you my wife
Got no rings and shit, just my main squeeze
Comin' to the crib, even had a set a keys
During the days you helped me bag up my nickels
In the process, I admit, I tricked a little
But you was my bitch, the one who'd never snitch
Love me when I'm broke or when I'm filthy fuckin' rich
And I admit, when the time is right, the wine is right
I treat you right, you talk slick, I beat you right
Just me and my bitch, me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, yeah just me and my bitch
All the girls with the real hands yeah
Just the girls with the real hands
Let me hear you say yeahhh(yeahhh)
Say hell yeah(hell yeah)
Moonlight strolls with the hoes, oh no, that's not my steelo
I wanna bitch that like to play ceelo, and craps
Packin' gats, in a Coach bag steamin' dime bags
A real bitch is all I want, all I ever had
With a bop just as strong as me
Totin' guns just as long as me, the bitch belongs with me
Any plans with another bitch, my bitch'll spoil it
One day, she used my toothbrush to clean the toilet (that's nasty)
Throwin' my clothes out the windows, so when the wind blows
I see my Polos and Timbos
Hide my car keys so I can't leave
A real slick bitch, keep a trick up her sleeve
And if I deceive, she won't take it lightly
She'll invite me, politely, to fight, G
And then we lie together, cry together
I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together
Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, uh, just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch
Just me and my bitch, just me and my bitch
Writer(s): Roger Troutman, Larry Troutman, Shirley Murdock
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