Re: notorious BIG(BIGIE SMALLS)
One More Chance (remix) - kjo eshte kenga me HOT qe mund te degjoni ne ndonje club apo party . . . vjet ishte himni i dhomes tone ne konvikt!!!  

  Here it goes . . . 
One More Chance (remix) - Notorious BIG
Verse One: 
First things first I poppa freaks all the honies 
Dummies playboy bunnies those wantin money 
Those the ones I like cause they don't get nathan 
but penetration unless it smells like sanitation 
Garbage I turn like doorknobs 
Heart throb never black and ugly as ever 
However I stay Coogi down to the socks 
Rings and watch filled with rocks 
And my jam knock in the Mitsubishi 
Girls pee pee when they see me 
Navajos creep me in they tee pee 
As I lay down laws like Alan Coppet 
Stop it - if you think they gonna make a prophet 
Don't see my ones, don't see my guns - get it 
Now tell ya friends Poppa hit it then split it 
in two as I flow with the Junior M.A.F.I.A. 
I don't know what the hell's stoppin ya 
I'm clockin ya, Versace shades watchin ya 
Once ya grin, I'm in game, begin 
First I talk about how I dresses this 
In diamond necklasses - stretch Lexuses 
The sex is just immaculate from the back I get 
Deeper and deeper, help ya reach the 
climax that your man can't make 
Call him, tell him you'll be home real late 
and sing the break 
Chorus: 
One more chance 
Biggie give me one more chance 
Verse Two: 
She's sick of that song on how it's so long 
Thought he worked his until I handled my biz 
There I is; Major Payne like Damon Wayans 
Low Down Dirty even like his brother Keenan 
Schemin, don't leave ya girl round me 
True player for real, ask Puff Daddy 
You ringin bells with bags from Chanel 
Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel 
Fully equipped, CD changer with the cell 
She beeped me, meet me at twelve 
Where you at? Flippin jobs, playin car notes? 
While I'm swimmin in ya women like the breast stroke 
Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke 
Death stroke - tongue all down her throat 
Nuttin left to do but send her home to you 
I'm through - can ya sing the song for me, boo? 
Chorus 
Verse Three: 
So, what's it gonna be? Him or me? 
We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls 
The envy of all women, crush linen 
Cardea wrist-wear with diamonds in em 
The finest women I love with a passion 
Ya man's a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashin 
High fashion - flyin into all states 
Sexin me while ya man masturbates 
Isn't this great? Your flight leaves at eight 
Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds 
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent 
I'm not only the client, I'm the player president 
Chorus