I Feel Like Pac/i Feel Like Biggie Lyrics - Diddy

I've been waiting for a long time (how long) 

Real damn long time (how long) 

I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel) 

Man 

I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie 

I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me 

I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind 

You know I go hard when it comes to mine 

I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie 

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Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me 

Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely 

Down south nigga, talking jam pony 

Rest in Peace to Uncle Al he showed me my first Rollie 

Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me 

But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty tickets 

Cop just pulled me over, caught up in this thing 

Take my case to trial, my juror Paula Deen 

I know they hate a nigga but he's such a major nigga 

Tell the clip the .40 when C.I.A. with us 

305 them killas, Ricky Ross the richest 

Bel- Air on my table, I talk it then I live it 

I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie 

I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me 

I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind 

You know I go hard when it comes to mine 

I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie 

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All of you starve and I eat fast 

Moussain when I creep past 

Blacked out I max out with the same same watch on me chain 

We killing niggas no repass my momma got like 3 Jags 

You talkin' bout how you ball nigga we really gettin' that street cash 

Say old money, new work 

Smell the caine on my new shirt 

My old g said strap up and don't lay your head where you do dirt 

And my momma said do school work 

I was making that tool work 

And niggas wanted me dead with a whole lot on my head 

Man they hit Big in the passenger, hit Pac in the passenger 

So I'm riding round with this Mac on me 

And a bunch of shooters in back of us 

Roll up and you a dead man 

Head shot when we clapped ya 

We sellin' niggas to the murk em man, and I ain't talkin' bout Erica 

I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie 

I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me 

I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind 

You know I go hard when it comes to mine 

I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie 

Feel like it's me against the world 

Bury me a g 

My middle finger to the world 

I'm gon' forever be a g 

Pussy nigga want a witness stay armed no Biggie 

When we get busy no alarms just semis 

We pour out a lil liquor throw it like straight ballers 

We cradle to the grave ride when my homie call 

Give a damn if you me ? West P 

When somebody gotta die, we gon' march to the steps 

They said Brenda had a baby but she left it in the alley 

One shot that playa hater now we going back to Cali 

Hit the time nigga I got a story to tell 

My ambitions as a rider got me ready to die 

And when we ride on no more paint we go hard as shit 

Why you complaining and you wonder why we call you bitch 

It's an every day struggle nigga me and my bitch 

It's unbelievable suicide I thought you would get 

Said fuck me warning and the gun don't blast 

Give me the loot sorry nigga one more chance 

You know this shit don't stop 

Keep these sucker under pressure 

Only god can judge me shawty I ain't mad at ya 

Ya nigga can't see me 

A paid thug nigga 

That's why shawty wanna be me 

See a kid around around in your town kick in your door 

I feel like Pac and Biggie love the dough, more than you know 

I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie 

I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me 

I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind 

You know I go hard when it comes to mine 

I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie 

Ey yo, how you gon' compare yourself to greatness 

If you ain't ready to be great, man? 

Ain't no more to it