[Puff Daddy] [Notorious B. I. G.] *Chorus* Uhh, uhh *Chorus* 2X Uhh, uhh *Chorus* 2X (fades) Lyrics taken from /lyrics/n/notorious_big/youre_nobody_til_somebody_kills_you.html
Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death You prepare a table for me in the presence of my enemies Niggaz in my faction don't like askin' questions Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours Shit's official, only the Feds I fear So don't you get suspicious Hold y'all breath, I told y'all, death You're nobody til somebody kills you Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty Three of mine dead, nuttin' left to do Some Creole C-O bitches I met on tour Buy me lavender and fuschia Gators Thorough bitches, adapt to any borough bitches You're nobody til somebody kills you You're nobody til somebody kills you You could be the shit, flash the fattest five Silly cat, all suede in the rain You mean that kid that
nearly lost half his brain You're nobody til somebody kills you |