Karaoké Juicy The Notorious B.I.G.

Yeah

This album's dedicated to all the teachers that told me

I'd never amount to nothin'

To all the people that lived above the buildings that

I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on me

When I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughter

And all the niggas in the struggle

You know what I'm sayin'?

Uh, it's all good baby baby, uh

It was all a dream

I used to read Word Up

Magazine Salt'n'Pepa and heavy D up in the limousine

Hangin' pictures on my wall every Saturday Rap attack

Mister magic Marley Marl

I let my tape rock 'till my tape pop

Smokin' weed and bamboo sippin' on private stock

Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack with the hat to match

Remember Rappin' Duke duh-ha duh-ha

You never thought that hip hop would take it this far

Now I'm in the limelight 'cos I rhyme tight

Time to get paid blow up like the World Trade

Born sinner the opposite of a winner

Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner

Peace to Ron G

Brucey B Kid Capri

Funkmaster Flex

Lovebug Starsky

I'm blowin' up like you thought I would

Call the crib same number same hood, it's all good

Uh, and if you don't know now you know nigga, uh

You know very well who you are

Don't let 'em hold you down reach for the stars

You had a goal but not that many

'Cos you're the only one

I'll give you good and plenty

I made the change from a common thief to up close and personal with Robin Leach

And I'm far from cheap

I smoke skunk with my peeps all day

Spread love it's the Brooklyn way

The Moet and Alize keep me pissy

Girls used to diss me now they write letters 'cos they miss me

I never thought it could happen this rappin' stuff

I was too used to packin' gats and stuff

Now honies play me close like butter played toast

From the Mississippi down to the east coast

Condos in Queens indo for weeks

Sold out seats to hear

Biggie Smalls speak

Livin' life without fear puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear

Lunches, brunches interviews by the pool

Considered a fool 'cos I dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood and it's still all good, uh

And if you don't know now you know, nigga

You know very well who you are

Don't let 'em hold you down reach for the stars

You had a goal but not that many

'Cos you're the only one

I'll give you good and plenty

Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis when I was dead broke man I couldn't picture this

Fifty inch screen money green leather sofa

Got two rides a limousine with a chauffeur

Phone bill about two G's flat no need to worry my accountant handles that

And my whole crew is loungin' celebratin' every day no more public housin'

Thinkin' back on my one-room shack

Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back

And she loves to show me off of course

Smiles every time my face is up in the Source

We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us

No heat wonder why

Christmas missed us

Birthdays was the worst days now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay

Uh

Damn right I like the life I live

'Cos I went from negative to positive and it's all

It's all good

And if you don't know now you know, nigga uh

You know very well who you are

Uh, uh

Don't let 'em hold you down reach for the stars

And if you don't know now you know, nigga

You had a goal but not that many

Uh

'Cos you're the only one

I'll give you good and plenty

And if you don't know now you know, nigga

Representin' B-Town in the house

Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh

Uh yeah

I'll give you good and plenty baby ah

You know very well who you are

Don't let 'em hold you down reach for the stars

You had a goal but not that many

'Cos you're the only one

I'll give you good and plenty

Give you good babe baby

You know very well who you are

Don't let 'em hold you down reach for the stars