Lyn Montrose - Long Kiss Goodnight lyrics

[Intro: Puff Daddy] See I told ya'll I told ya'll motherf**ers I told ya'll to stop I prayed for you to stop But you didn't stop And then we won't stop [Hook: The Notorious B.I.G. (singing)] Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. your.. a**.. goodnight Time, time for you to die As I kiss.. your.. a**.. goodnight [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.] I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese When I release, you lose teeth like Lil' Cease n***a please, blood floods your dungarees And that's just the half of my warpath Laugh now cry later, I rhyme greater Than the average playa hater, and spectators Buy my CD twice; they see me in the streets They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low though" Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show I pull out fo'-fo's, and go up in they clothes Short-change n***as, snort 'caine n***as Extortion came quicker, bought the Range n***a Ya still tickle me, I used to be as strong as Ripple be Til Lil' Cease crippled me Now I play hard, like my girl's nipples be The game sour like a pickle be, y'all know da rules Move from BK to New Jeruz -- thinkin 'bout All the planes we flew, b**hes, we ran through Now the year's new, I lay my game flat I want my spot back, take two Motherf**ers mad cause I blew, n***as envious Too many n***as on my dick, sh** strenuous When my men bust, you just move with such stamina Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha) Blood rushin', concussions, ain't nothin Catch cases, come out fronting, smokin somethin Sippin' White Russians, b**h in the Benz bumpin' I laced it with the basic, six TVs a system Knockin' Mase sh**, face it, we hard to hit Guard ya sh**, 'fore I stick you, for your re-up Wipe the pee up, lick shots, woke your seed up Go in the ashtray, spark the weed up Long kiss [Interlude: Puff Daddy] Hell, we don't give a f** We just absolutely don't give a f** because There ain't no love here There ain't no love here You know, we gon' keep doin' what we do We gon' keep f**in' you up I'll be stomping your motherf**ing head in, you f**ing b**h [Hook 2x] [Verse 2] Uhh.. I'm flamin' gats, aimin' at, these f**ing Maniacs, put my name in raps, what part the Game is that? Like they hustle backwards I smoke Backwoods and Dutchies, you can't touch me Try to rush me, slugs go, touchy-touchy You're bleeding lovely, wit'chyo, spirit above me Or beneath me, your whole life you live sneaky Now you rest eternally, sleepy, you burn when you creep me Rest where the worms and the weak be My nine flies, baptize, rap guys With the Holy Ghost, I put holes in most You hold your toast shaky, slippin' tryin to break me Look what you made me do, brains blew My team in the marine-blue, six Coupe Skied it out, weeded out, cleanin' out -- the block For distances, givin' long kisses b*tch! [Interlude: Puff Daddy] Only understand, I say a prayer for you You know, that's the only thing I can do, just pray for your mind Because, see, your mind is in control of your heart Where its supposed to be the other way around Your heart has got to control your mind So now, I have no feelings for you You have made me cold [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] Frank White the menacing, Chron Chron's the medicine I got the lettuce and, you turn green like cucumber skin Got the new, Hummer in the summer when I was a new comer Then, d** and MAC-10s Hugs from fake friends, make ends they hate you Be broke -- girls won't date you That's why I relate to, choke yo' a** out til your face blue Make you, open the safe too No matter how you call it (how you call it) This brolic, alcoholic Like his weed green'd out, like his brick solid Distribute to, kids who, take heart like Valentine Drink Ballantine, all the time Slugs hit your chest tap you spine, flatline Heard through the grapevine, you got f**ed fo' times Damn that three to nine, f**ed you up for real though Sling steel slow, as for remorse, we feel no [Hook 3x] [Outro: Puff Daddy] See the f**ed up thing is that I love you You know what I'm saying It's just in my nature to love you I can't hate you ‘Cause its not in my nature to hate you You know, I don't know Maybe I'm a different type of individual But you have me on a line And there's a thin line between love and hate And God-forbid I cross that line Cause I'm not gon' give a f** I'm telling you right motherf**ing now The sh** that ya'll done started Is never gonna stop! We are never gonna stop! And we're not talking about no other rappers We're talking about you, motherf**er! You know who I'm talking to We comin' for you We comin' for you Laughs Feels so good I'ma make you love me baby, baby