Steven Jordan - Spit Your Game lyrics

[Intro] Notorious Spit your game, talk your sh** Grab your gat (Uuuuuu) Spit your game, talk your sh** Grab your gat (Uuuuuu) (Swizzie!, Swizzie!) Spit your game, talk your sh**(Y'all ready?) Grab your gat Call your clique Spit your game, talk your sh** Grab your gat Call your clique (Where Brooklyn at? Hey, King of New York B.I.G., Twista, Bone) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one Pa** that weed I got to light one Squeeze your clip Hit the right one Pa** that weed I got to light one [Hook: Notorious B.I.G.] Spit your game, talk your sh**, Grab your gat, call your clique Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I gotsta light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) [Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.] Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us Straight up weed no angel dust, label us Notorious Thug a** n***as that love to bust, it's strange to us Y'all n***as 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 n***a you should too, if you knew, what this game'll do to you Been in this sh** since '92 Look at all the bullsh** I been through Sure caught beef with you know who f**ed a few female stars or two n***a, blue light, n***a, move like Mike, sh** Not to be f**ed with Motherf**er better duck quick, cause Me and my dogs love to buck sh** f** the luck sh**, strictly aim No aspirations to quit the game Spit yo' game, talk yo' sh** Grab yo' gat, call yo' clique Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Pa** that weed, I got to light one All them n***as 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? [Hook] Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) [Verse 2: Twista and (Swizz Beatz)] (Ladies and gentlemen, Twista) Making money, living marvelous In God we trust Don't too many n***as wanna start with us Got big guns in the cars with us Bust at any motherf**er 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 n***a 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 f** 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 sh**, it's real, you know you love em, you ain't got Ready To Die Life After d**h, give it to you however you want it n***a Got it, they got ya, give it to you, however you want it n***a, Huuuu Cause the sh** 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 [Hook] Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I gotsta light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I gotsta light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) [Verse 3: Krayzie Bone and (Swizz Beatz)] (Them Bone boys is back! Them Bone boys is back! Let's go) In the middle of it I'mma Bring n***as more drama then they baby mamas n***a wanna battle I'mma bomb ya One man, but attack like a pack of piranhas Like terracotta, n***as always ready for the war But they really don't wanna see a n***a though We can get em in a minute then we finish with the venom of the rhythm of a n***a with a sick-o-flow Doing it with Swizz, oh no! You n***as is in some trouble Somebody better call po-po, it's gonna be murder when I get to serving them verbally (Yeah!) n***a y'all heard of me Wig splitter, k**er n***a, word to me And I'm cla**ic 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) n***as 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.!) [Hook] Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I gotsta light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks Spit your game, talk your sh**, grab your gat, call your clicks (come on) Squeeze your clip, hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I gotsta light one (come on) Squeeze your clip Hit the right one (come on) Pa** that weed I got to light one (Uuuuuu) [Outro: Swizz Beatz and (Krayzie Bone)] (Notorious! Notourious!) You just heard the sounds of the King of New York B.I.G. (B.I.G.) There's only one crown