| | I'm With Whateva Lyrics Artist(Band):Notorious B.I.G.
[Intro: Jim Jones] R.I.P Big We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game Smell me? (Jones, Capo) Cash Money (Santana) Dipset (Lil Weezy) Let's Ride Cause real g's know the feeling (It's Murda) It's hard body, no remorse for the killing (Watch It) Cause real g's know the feeling (It's Murda) It's hard body, no remorse for the killing (Weezy) [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Mad trees and bitches in dungarees The city under seas, kitchen 100 degrees I love that summer breeze, I'll stand in it until it freeze I'm from another breed, them sss, southern g's I sip phemetrazine, I lean, I stand tall I'm mean, I'm mad raw, I'm coming like fastball Steee-rike, Yup, so get it right Nigga, one of my sniplets'll end your whole life You ain't nothing but a riblet to a nigga with a knife And a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat ya pork So be smart and play your own part If you don't love yourself, I'll make you see your own heart And we don't like the narcs, stay away from the cell Hey, I'ma shoot it out if I'm facing an L Yea, so tell your girl to come and make me rich Weezy Baby nigga, 9 to 5, 10 to 6 [Chorus: Juelz Santana] All night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn Got my hand on my pistol, when will these motherfuckers learn? (Watch it) I ain't going out without a fight I'm with whatever and I ain't going out without a fight I'm with whatever and I ain't going out without a fight I'm with whatever, It'd be your life before my life At night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn Got my hand on my pistol, when will these motherfuckers learn? [Verse 2: Juelz Santana] It's showdown time, throwdown time Safety off, four pound time Clack Clack, go get yours, I'll go get mine Check it man, I'm wit whatever Goodness gracious the paper Where the cash at? Where the stash at? I'll blow that ass back for fronting on a nigga like me You got nothing on a nigga like me, you'll see I'm on the grind from sun up to sun down If I'm lying, may lightning come down and strike me right now I'll turn a dollar to a twenty to a fifty to a hundred Keep it coming til I'm full on my stomach I'm stuck in my ways, I'm stuck puffing my hase Hand on my pistol, front and it sprays I'm stuck living the life of a ghetto nigga Trying to get rid of the life, alright? [Chorus] If you find some error in I'm With Whateva Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to D-Eagle for submitting the lyrics. Review about I'm With Whateva freal | Reviewer: Anonymous | 8/8/2007 Biggies verse is the best one, and i cant find a damn website with it Is this review helpful to you? Yes No where is the third verse? | Reviewer: Anonymous | 4/11/2007 u did not finish it . where the hell is biggie smalls verse ,i mean its biggies song and you dont even have his verse on it. Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song I'm With Whateva The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Notorious B.I.G." Music | |
Copyright © 2000-2007 sing365.com