Notorious B.i.g. (biggie Smalls) - You're Nobody (Til Somebody k**s You) lyrics

[Puff Daddy] Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of d**h I will fear no evil -- for you are with me Your rod and your staff, they comfort me You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows Surely goodness and love will follow me -- all the days of my life And I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever [Notorious B.I.G.] n***as in my faction don't like asking questions Strictly gun testing, coke measuring Giving pleasure in the Benz-ito Hitting fanny, spending chips at Manny's Hope you creeps got receipts, my peeps get dirty like cleats Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets Six up in your wig piece, n***a decease MWA, may you rest in peace With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours Four-four, and fifty-four draw There's my pilot, steers my Lear, yes my dear sh**'s official, only, the Feds I fear Here's a tissue, stop your blood clot crying The kids the dog, everybody dying -- no lying So don't you get suspicious I'm Big Dangerous you're just a Lil Vicious As I leave my competition, respirator style Climb the ladder to success escalator style Hold y'all breath, I told y'all -- d**h controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all, uhh I spit phrases that'll thrill you You're nobody 'til somebody k**s you [chorus] You're nobody, 'til somebody, k**s you (I don't wanna die, God tell me why) You're nobody, 'til somebody, k**s you (I don't wanna die, God tell me why) Uhh, uhh Watch Casino, I'm the hip-hop version of Nicky Tarantino Ask Nino, he know Green with envy, the green tempts me to make the richest enemy, and take their cheese Take their spots, take their keys, make my faculty live happily, ever after in laughter Hah, never seen Cristal pour faster And to those ba*tards, knuckleheads squeeze lead Three of mine dead, nothing left to do but tear they a** to shreds, leave em in bloodshed Incidents like this I take trips Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh) Some Creole C-O b**hes I met on tour Push a peach Legend Coupe, gold teeth galore Told me meet em in the future later, they'll take me shopping buy me lavender and fuschia Gators Introduce me to player haters and heavy weighters Rich b**h sh**, drinking Cristal til they piss the sh**, uhh Thorough b**hes, d**h to any borough b**hes Be in spots where they were no b**hes, you feel me Reminisce on dead friends too You're nobody 'til somebody k**s you [chorus 2X] Uhh, uhh You can be the sh**, flash the fattest five Have the biggest dick, but when your shell get hit You ain't worth spit, just a memory Remember he, used to push the champagne Range (I remember that) Silly cat, wore suede in the rain Swear he put the G in game, had the Gucci frame before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane I can't recall his name, wasn't he that kid that nearly lost half his brain over two grams of c**aine? Getting his dick s**ed by crackhead Lorraine A f**ing shame, dude's the lame, what's his name? Darkskin Jermaine, see what I mean? [chorus 2X (fades)]