制作
出演艺人
The Notorious B.I.G.
声乐
作曲和作词
The Notorious B.I.G.
词曲作者
Claydes Smith
词曲作者
Dean Taylor
词曲作者
Donald Boyce
词曲作者
Earl Toon
词曲作者
George Brown
词曲作者
Meekaaeel Muhammed
词曲作者
Otha Nash
词曲作者
Robert Bell
词曲作者
Robert Mickens
词曲作者
Brodie Williams
词曲作者
Christopher Wallace
词曲作者
Dennis D. T. Thomas
词曲作者
Easy Mo Bee
词曲作者
Michael DeBenedictus
词曲作者
Ricky Westfield
词曲作者
Ronald Bell
词曲作者
制作和工程
B. Brockman
混音工程师
Easy Mo Bee
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
Now when I'm **** off gin, I'm invincible
Don't love no ****, that's my principle
'Cause, uh, **** come and um **** go
That's why I get my nut and I be out the **** door
They might be the one to set me up
When they get their little brother to wet me up
That's why I tote **** and stuff just to get 'em off my case
Just in case the little **** ends up misplaced
I don't give a **** enough to catch the bus
And when I see the semen, I'm leaving
Be scheming, I kid you not
That's why I keep my windows locked and my **** clocked
One **** said, (Big, why you so hard on us?)
(Why you swear all **** are so scandalous?)
Thug **** till the end, tell a friend
'Cause when I like you then you go and **** my friend
[Verse 2]
You know that ain't right
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
[Verse 3]
You see I don't sweat these ****
I keep them in flavors like Timbos and Girbauds
**** just like to play the merry-go
(Yeah, we know the scenario)
It was me, D, the MPV
The **** and brew things, knocking some Wu-Tang
M-E-T-H, oh, ****, look at them lips and them hips on that ****
D hit the dip so I could drop my mack-a-docious ****
Light the **** clip and recognize a pimp
Needless to speak, the Gs obsolete
Don't sleep, banged the skins in the week
On the creep up the avenue
I seen her on the block, who she rapping to?
That's my **** D, damn he got G'd
Now she **** him and **** me
See, you know that ain't right
[Verse 4]
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
[Verse 5]
Uh, now I play her far like a moon play a star
She still sweatin' me hard 'cause I'm a rap star
I be cruising up the block, I be passing her
Pimping hard with the female passenger
And the only time I call her to hang
Is when me and D **** up **** scheming on a gang-bang
She shoulda used the intuition
Then she wouldn't be classified in that position, listen
She saying I dissed her 'cause I'm **** her sister
A message to the fellas that really get's them pissed, uh
But she started that **** family
She **** my man D, so why she mad at me?
Plus, your sister look better than you
Give head better than you
Get wetter than you
So break the **** out like a rash
I'm glad I ain't spend no cash to hit yo' nasty ****
[Verse 6]
(It ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
(You know that ain't right)
(With a friend of mine)
Written by: Robert Earl Bell, Ronald N Bell, Donald Boyce, George Melvin Brown, Osten Harvey, Black Mambo, Robert Mickens, Meekaaeel Muhammed, Otha Nash, Claydes Smith, Taylor R. Dean, Dennis Ronald Thomas, Earl Toon, Christopher Wallace, Richard Westfield

