Biggie - Intellectual

[Produced by Clark Kent]

Yeah, How To Rob

Yeah, I'm limitless without the pill, but I'm still poppin'

Ten albums deep and still droppin'

Haven't found a coffin yet, for these flip floppin' bitches

But I'm still shoppin

I think I hear the fat lady singing though, Jill Scott

I'm still watching people pay themselves, that's a damn shame

You'll remember what I do and what I did when your man came, from my fan base

It's what I'm focused on, zoom in

Have me on the Wake Up show, NYC radio, tune in

There's a movement, that you should move wit'

On some cool shit, like George Gervin

My fingers rolling down these girls curves, got 'em purrin'

'Til the birds chirping, then I'm ghost

Imma' make a bunch of my money, move my family to the coast

Imma' put the cape on, fix the game, cause it's broke

Best man for the job, let's have a mu'fukin' toast

Looking back when I closed, my text book

Now I'm known in places round the globe, where I ain't step foot

Blowing on the best kush

When I do smoke, cause I prefer the Nuvo

Actually, Tanqueray, phone full of new hoes

Had to block my ex bitch, like Manute Bol

Team full of MJ's, no Toni Kukoč

Who's show is this?

Are you double dollar sign?

Yeah, I said, who's show is this?

Fuck the show biz, I show you what the biz is

No limits, mutha' fukka'

Show you How To Rob

I said, I'll show you How To Rob

Let me show you How To Rob

I can show you How To Rob

Let me show you How To Rob, yeah

Show you what it is, yeah

Now Imma' show you How To Rob, yeah

Wuh-ooo

Biggie

Baby babay

R-I-P

To the legend

Yeah