I make blends & remixes in the 90's / 2000's Hip Hop/RnB category. Feel free to send requests and I'll try to make it happen, but please try to send sounds (instrumentals or acapellas) via email to save me time.
What you gonna do when the people go home And you want to smoke weed but the reefer's all gone And somebody had the nerve to take the herb up out the doobie ashtray Why they do me that way What you gonna do when ya friends go home And you want to take a pill but ya end's all gone Somebody had the nerve to take the herb up out my doobie ashtray Why they do me that way You probably don't have a big ol house on the hill But if you did just imagine how it would feel If your phone got disconnected, no cash, and ya gas cut off And the gal that you had that was helping just stepped the fuck off She took the kid, the dog, and the kitty And everybody know you're at a low they feel pity And what's really fucked up is now you're just normal No more hoes, no more clothes, can't go to the show 'cause it's formal And you wonder why why why why why And you resort to gettin high But damn, you can't find ya stash And you never took the time to ask yourself You probably don't have a lot of money But if you did would you find it funny If you lent, and you spent it, and you didn't invest Or put it in the bank so we can gain some interest You just went and copped the biggest car you could find And a couple more just like it so your friends could follow behind Never mind how much it costs, you copped the best weed to smoke And for her a fur coat You got jet skis and boats And next thing you're broke (damn) And the yacht that you got, it won't sail or float You look back and try to catch someone's attention for help You made a right at the light and they made a left and you ask yourself Why they do me that way Yeah Hey hey hey Ain't no more doobies in the tray What you gonna do when the people go home (home home home) want to smoke some weed but the reefer's all gone (gone gone gone) What you gonna do when your friends go home And you want to take a pill but your end's all gone (gone gone gone gone) All gone
This one kinda goes. It’s a shame Biggie never got to rock over a REAL Premier track. Yes I know they’ve done music together but they didn’t have that signature PREEMO sound.
If you can get me a good copy of it I can, lots of music ripping software don't work anymore, so I struggle to get anything now days. If you can, send it to my email in my profile.
@@beats-2-pellas Some of your songs got taken down like the 50/PAC Amusement Park & The Nas/Guru Owe Me Back. Any chance of those going back up or did you take them down on purpose?
Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. Whoo.. Easy Mo... uh Mister Cee.... Have do it... whoo uh, uh, uh whoo... [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G.] Yeah, another rough one uh mmm, another rough one and you don't stop [The Notorious B.I.G.] Microphone murderer, mass mayhem maker B.I.G.'s on the mic, call the undertaker Make an appointment, schedule a interview Because you know what Big Man's about to do 50 Gran' on the Technic at the right peak Brothers wanna hear the words Big Man speak The microphone I rip it, the burner got the clip in Slammin MC's like Scottie Pippen Flippin on Old Gold, cold as the rhymes you stole Puffin on dime bags and I been told My words are harder than a brick, Chinese arithmetic a thick stick and my d!ck Makes me sick when you pick the whick-whack rhyme G You get what you pumpin is Tic-Tac time Z B.I.G. moves swifter than a ninja Even on stickups I'm the masked avenger Keep my eyes open and the case closed No eyewitnesses, no names or expos Just the heavyset one with the big gun and a sweet tongue shakin down everyone Loot like Michael Jackson kicks like Bo Jackson Benz like Freddie Jackson, no need to ask in the crew Oooh! No frontin, no fakin moves Fightin or f*ckin, resort to the stick and move Smack the fool that disagree, recognize the pedigree Rhyme is mine cause I said it's me Step to a Big Man grippin the mic stand Keep a bankroll and so do 50 Gran' And, I give you my hand cause you deserve a pound Tryin to blow up the spot, in my part of town Braves, because you get no praise I treat you like {?} did the A's Mister Cee, Recognize, I don't f*ck with the St. Ides B.I.G. down with O.G.B. Old Gold Brothers for the others that missed me The crew stay.... Outro
Point me out to the full track/highest quality and i can get it done. I ripped the acapella on a low quality track, so this is the clearest vocal i could do at the time, the software is better now so could probably improve it.
@@beats-2-pellas brethren. anyway you can reconstruct these or mix it you think would best fit? BIG reference track for kim "Queen B!tch" ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-JRANRS_yqDU.htmlsi=3e9LbQv93QEfGVZq Get Money Remix reference track ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-MDo8J7Rxrww.htmlsi=daVJi9YZZT9pQxa6 Sky's the limit demo (no adlibs)/there's an acapella on yt to play with if needed ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-lLT3m2YcK_s.htmlsi=VZmiTgjTll-0nu7m take your time, I am sure it is time consuming I am a BIG fan obviously. Thanks
Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & S. Combs [The Notorious B.I.G.] Uhh, I go, on and on and on and Don't take her to the crib and let your bone in uh Easy, call em on the phone and Platinum Chanel cologne and I stay, dressed, to impress Spark these b!tches interest Sex is all I expect If they watch TV in the Lex, they know (they know) They know, quarter past four Left the club tipsy, say no mo' Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O., uh Back of my mind I hope she swallow Man She split a drink on my cream Wallows Reach the gate, hungry just ate Riffin, she got to be to work by eight This must mean she ain't tryin to wait Conversate, sex on the first date I state "You know what you do to me" She starts, "Well but I don't usually" Then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt Step out, show me what you all about Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your G-string down South, aoowww Threw that back out, in the parking lot By a Cherokee and a green drop-top And I don't stop, until I squirt Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G. & ] [The Notorious B.I.G.] To all you b!tches that wanna f*ck with me [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] Freakin you b!tches like Jodeci, I [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] So I think BIG this is how it's supposed to be [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] uh I remember we, went to Tennessee Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone B!tch named Symone Screamin, she feenin for the semen Me being the man that I am Took it to her condo, pronto Half Indian, I called her Tonto Roll the kronk ton in the dark pronto Few puffs, I got low And off to the bedroom we go *hmm* Sex is drama, head to trauma Rip pajamas I'mma stay to tomorrow Satisfying all my needs twice With some whipped cream, handcuffs and ice The b!tch is nice, word is bond Can't wait to put my n..... on, what, what? [Chorus: The Notorious B.I.G. & ] [The Notorious B.I.G.] To all you b!tches that wanna f*ck with me [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] Freakin you bitches like Jodeci, I [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] So I think BIG this is how it's supposed to be [Lady] Do you want a Nasty Boy? [The Notorious B.I.G.] Ladies, my Mercedes Hold four in the back, two if you fat Keep a gat, cause cats, try to test me They just fans like De Niro and Wesley Let's see the b!tch I'm waiting on Godier jeans look like they painted on Ask thee, leave it up to me Lay her on back ever so gently She like the way the dope fold up, Rolls roll up Cristal till she throw up, b!tch grow up Hold up, there's De Genera Dripped out, iceberg Capero Intro goes without speaking Call me Cease cause I keep em, we can go freakin All weekend, so, roll in Ain't it good that my Lex keeps folding? Uhh Chorus
Why can't anyone make the same trailer? All the bad versions that have been edited and published are second to none. The version I made is really good.
