One More Chance

Uh, uh, what

As we proceed

To give you what you need

Nine-five

Get live

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Check it out, uh

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Uh, uh

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Uh, Junior Mafia

Uh, Junior Mafia

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

First thing's first

I, Poppa

Freaks all the honeys

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 door knobs

Heart throb, never

Black and ugly as ever, however

I stay Coogied down to the socks

Rings and watch filled with rocks

And my jam knock in your Mitsubishi

Girls pee-pee when they see me

Now **** creep me in they teepee

As I lay down laws like Alan Coppet, stop it

If you think you're gonna make a profit

Don't see my ones, don't see my ****

Get it, now tell your friends Poppa hit it

Then split it in two

As I flow with the Junior Mafia

I don't know what the hell's stoppin' you

I'm clockin' you, Versace shade watchin' you

Once you grin, I'm in

Game begins

First I talk about how I dress this wrist and diamond necklaces

Stretch Lexuses, the sex is just immaculate

From the back, I get deeper and deeper

Help you reach the climax that your man can't make

Call him, tell him you'll be home real late

And sing the break, uh

Biggie, gimme one more

Gimme one more

Chance, I'm beggin'

Gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

She 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 your girl 'round me

True player for real, ask Puff Daddy

You ringin' bells with bags from Chanel

Baby Benz, Traded in your Hyundai XL

Fully equipped CD changer with the cell

She beeped me, meet me at twelve, where you at?

Flippin' job, payin' car notes

While I'm swimmin' in your women like the breast stroke

Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke

Death stroke, tongue all down her throat

Nothing left to do but send her home to you

I'm through, can you sing a song for me, boo?

Biggie, gimme one more

Gimme one more

Chance, I'm beggin'

Gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

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

Crushed linen

Cartier wrist wear with diamonds in 'em

The finest women

I love with a passion

Your man's a wimp

I give that **** a good thrashin'

High fashion, flyin' in to all states

Sexin' me while your man ****

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 a client

I'm the player president

Biggie, gimme one more

Gimme one more

Chance, I'm beggin'

Gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie, gimme one more chance

Biggie-Biggie, gimme one more chance