Come On 作词 : Don Black/Notorious B.I.G./Charles Aznavour/Gerry Goffin/Robert Gall/Michael Masser/Robert A Hall 作曲 : Don Black/Notorious B.I.G./Charles Aznavour/Gerry Goffin/Robert Gall/Michael Masser/Robert A Hall The n*gga amped be like COME ON COME ON MOTHERF*CKER!! Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Let's go deep into the phrase beautiful sunrays Off the baldhead everything is real Biggie me put on this joint so I'ma be the big wheel Watch it Slim hey Dad place yo' bet on seven Peace to one-oh-six one-oh-eight one-to-the-hundred-eleventh Hey Biggie I understand you're from Brooklyn With 22's in your shoes yo keep the shank ready Uhhh well why not blow up the spot with Sadat Release the BRAINSTORM to make your motherf*ckin BRAIN WARM A strange form somethin kind of lyrical Biggie the bastard Sadat's kind of spiritual Well "in god we trust" guns I bust Got that disgustin sewer style dumpin And that uhh do you knowwwwww where you're goin to Do you like the things that I bring Make an emcee wanna sing for a livin Take the beatdown we f*ckin givin c'mon motherf*cker Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on What N*ggaz want drama puttin work on my block When I told y'all last week that s**t was too hot Sellin pieces and treys cuts my dimes Somebody gon' get paid somebody block get sprayed Reaction is delayed as y'all run down the block Caught one in your chest your breath come in spurts Hey yo Biggie tell these n*ggaz I'ma hit em where it hurts The big city it don't spare no bodies Call me papichulo to all the spanish mamis I'm about ten blunts down drank three or fo' stouts Seen five fat asses passed this b*tch with glasses Hey yo money that's yo' stock yo Bigs pass the glock I'ma tell him it can happen don't play me with that rap s**t Life is real so Biggie take the steel Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on I got seven Mac-11's about eight .38's Nine 9's ten Mac-10's the s**ts never end You can't touch my riches Even if you had MC Hammer and them 357 b*tches Biggie Smalls the millionaire the mansion the yacht The two **** spots the two hot glocks HAH that's how I got the **** spot I shot dread in the head took the bread and the landspread Lil' Gotti got the shotty to your body So don't resist or you might miss Christmas I tote guns I make number runs I give emcees the runs drip pin When I throw my clip in the A.K. I slay from far away Everybody hit the D E C K My slow flows remarkable Peace to Matteo now we smoke **** like Tony Montana sniff the yayo that's crazy blunts mad L's My voice excels from the avenue to jail cells Oh my God I'm droppin' s**t like a pigeon I hope you're listenin' smackin' babies at they christening So you better grab your pistol' Cause if you sit still I'm gonna make your f*ckin' s**t spill And I'm talkin' bout buckets why did I have to do it Sadat said f*ck it you got a gun n*gga bust it' Cause I got mo' shots to pop-ya Big Pop-pa breakin' you off somethin' proper Signin' off is the hardcore rap singer A K A crack slinger bring it anytime n*gga Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on Come on motherf*ckers come on