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Run D.m.c.

Genres: Hip-Hop

My Downfall Lyrics - Run D.m.c.

*phone rings* 

*phone rings* 

[B.I.G.] Yo 

*heavy breathing* 

[B.I.G.] Sup hello? 

*heavy breathing* 

[B.I.G.] Faith? 

Motherfucker *click* 

*phone rings* 

[B.I.G.] Yo 

Kill you motherfucker (voice speaking to Biggie is whispering throughout) 

[B.I.G.] Hello? 

Kill you motherfucker 

[B.I.G.] *sarcastically* WORD? 

I'm gonna get you motherfucker you better watch your motherfuckin back 

That's my word nigga 

[B.I.G.] Get the fuck outta here 

Better watch your motherfuckin abck 

[B.I.G.] Watch my back? WORD? 

I'm gonna get Biggie, I'm gonna kill Biggie 

[B.I.G.] You soft dude, you soft 

Fuck all you niggaz, you all ain't SHIT 

Watch your motherfuckin back 

[B.I.G.] Eat a dick 

*click* 

 

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Jealousy's a motherfucker, you weak jealous motherfuckers! 

If you a jealous motherfucker, you just a weak motherfucker! 

See when you on top, motherfuckers just wanna bring you down! 

Motherfuckers don't even know you, and they don't like you... 

 

[Notorious B.I.G.] 

Uhh, I dreams filthy 

My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey 

Huh, what a set up 

Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off 

Uhh, cause in this world I'm debtor, squeeze lead off 

Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land 

Army fatigue break up teams, the enemies 

Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up 

Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin BASTARD 

Cryin, know my friends is lyin 

Y'all know who killed im filled im with the lugars from they Rugers 

or they Desert, dyin ain't the shit but it's present 

Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot 

Giving cats the opposite of diets 

You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye 

I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me 

Shit, I need the company (uh-huh) 

Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter 

If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like 

Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest 

Silencers so you can't hear it 

Competition still fear it, shit don't ask me 

I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still 

 

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[DMC] 

That's not all, MC's have the gall 

To pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

 

[Notorious B.I.G.] 

This goes out to cats, fingers in they ass again 

Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin 

Fuck around get wet like semen, your whole team-and 

be Mor-gan than Freeman 

I took the cream and, moved to new places new faces 

Fuck the screwfaces, when I flip 

I make the papers, dangerous, we Goodfellas 

Niggaz can't bang with us, try to do me 

My crew be unruly (what) 

To old school cats that call gats toolies 

Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies 

And fuck without rubbers (what) specialize 

in killin wives and grandmothers, who ya trustin, shit 

When Frank start bustin, Frank start somethin 

Killin ya gently, God meant me, to push a Bentley 

Me and Sean Combs takin broads home 

On the phone with the chip, these Cristal chips 

bought to make our own porno flicks, my life's the shit 

 

[DMC] 

That's not all, MC's have the gall 

To pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

 

That's not all, MC's have the gall 

To pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

 

[Notorious B.I.G.] 

We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds 

Niggaz want my team to stop shinin 

Pray my fame start declinin 

Whinin like girlies 

We been around the world twice, moats that'll smoke ice 

in moonlights, sacrifice your heart 

Lexus with the automatic start (what) 

Fifty shots'll tear your club apart 

Eatin shrimp outta cars, with some bitches from Brussels 

Eatin clams or mussels 

Uhh, out the puss (what) pretty face no waist 

I just want the bush, so I can mack you 

Give her a package to push, cause I work dem hoes 

Pendejo's, I show you how to play them hoes 

Can you just visualize it 

Before I go to sleep I check the beds and the closet 

so I can sleep safe, not too many people mill in the briefcase 

Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait 

 

[DMC] 

That's not all, MC's have the gall 

To pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

 

Y'all motherfuckers live off of negativity 

What y'all niggaz need to get through your motherfuckin heads 

Is that, y'all fuckin with some niggaz that's on a higher 

motherfuckin level -- we don't give a fuck 

About what you think about less how you feel about us 

What you got to say about us 

We gon keep doin our motherfuckin thing 

From now till the year three thousand bitches! 

You can't breathe, you can't sleep, you can't eat 

without thinkin about us! 

Without thinkin about us to the end! 

We gonna kill you heartless motherfuckers! 

 

[DMC] 

That's not all, MC's have the gall 

To pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

Pray and pray for my downfall 

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