Spit Your Game 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 cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*sthat weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s that weed i got to light one,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s that weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s 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 a*s 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, f**ked a few female stars or two,
then a bluelight niggas knew like
Mike-shiiit not to be f**k wit. Muthaf**ka betta duck quick..cuzz me and my
dogs love to buck shit, f**k 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
pa*s 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 cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*s that weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s that weed i got to light one,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*s that weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s 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 f**ka 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 cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*sthat weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s that weed i got to light one,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*s that weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s 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 feelin of a nigga witha sicko flow,
doin it wit Swizz, Oh NO!, u niggaz is jus tro-ou-ble,
somebody better call po-po, its gonna be murder when i get through servin em verbally (YEAH),
nigga ya'll heard of me, wig splitter,killa nigga word to me,
and im cla*sic like Bird and Magic, with a tactic to snatch his rep back, and stack some platnum
double on'em at random, with the bullets i brand'em,
fixin' to hold the game ransom,
runnin up in your mansion, cash demandin, mask and 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 wana see me, let that be the reason.

[B.I.G. - Chorus]

Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*s that weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s that weed i got to light one,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques,
Spit your game, talk your shit,grab your gat, call your cliques, squeeze your clip hit the right one,
pa*s that weed i got to light one,
squeeze your clip hit the right one, pa*s that weed i got to light one,

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