Legacy

Uh

What? (That's right!)

That's right!

Uh, uh!

Bad Boy! (Bad Boy!)

Don't go don't go don't go

What? Uh, uh (What? Uh!)

I love you so! One more chance!

(Uh, uh, what?) Lyrically I'm!

Biggie give me one more chance

(Uh, uh!) Uh, uh, check it out!

(Uh, uh!) Uh, lyrically I'm

(Uh uh, uh!)

One more chance!

(What?) What?

Biggie give me one more chance

(Uh, Junior M.A.F.I.A)

(Uh!) Junior M.A.F.I.A (Remix)

CJ, uh!

(First things first! I Poppa freaks all the honies (uh-huh)

Dummies! (uh!) Playboy bunnies, those wantin' money

Those the ones I like 'cause they don't get Nathan

But penetration unless it smells like sanitation!

Garbage, I turn like doorknobs

Heartthrob? Never! Black (uh!) and ugly as ever

(However, I stay Coogi down to the socks)

(Rings and watch filled with rocks!) (uh!)

(And my jam knock in your Mitsubishi)

(Girls pee pee when they see Me, Navajos creep Me in they teepee!) (uh)

(As I lay down laws like Alan Coppet)

(Stop it! (uh!) if You think you're gonna make a profit?)

Don't see my ones, don't see my guns, get it?

Now tell ya friends Poppa hit it, then split it (uh)

In two (as I flow with the Junior M.A.F.I.A.)

(I don't know what the hell's stopping ya)

(I'm clocking ya, Versace shade watching ya)

(Once ya grin, I'm in, game begin) (uh)

(First I talk about how I dresses this)

(In diamond necklaces, stretch Lexuses) (whoo)

The sex is just immaculate from the back I get

Deeper and deeper (uh) help ya reach the (uh)

Climax that your man can't make

(Call him, tell him You'll be home real late, now sing the break, Uh)

Baby, here I am (I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

All I need is one more chance (One more chance)

I can help You find yourself! (I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

'Cause You, don't need nobody else, one more chance (remix)

She's sick of that song on how it's so long

Thought He worked his until I handled my biz

There I is! (uh) (Major Payne like Damon Wayans) (uh-huh)

(Low Down, Dirty even, like His brother Keenan!)

Scheming (uh) Don't leave ya girl 'round Me

True player for real (aks Puff Daddy) (uh!)

You ringing bells with bags from Chanel

Baby Benz, traded in your Hyundai Excel, uh!

(Fully equipped, CD changer with the cell!)

(She beeped Me, meet Me at twelve!)

Where You at? Flipping jobs, paying car notes? (yeah!)

While I'm swimming in ya women like the breast stroke! (uh-huh)

Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke

Death stroke tongue all down Her throat! (uh-huh!)

Nothing left to do but send Her home to You

I'm through! (Can ya sing the song for Me, Boo?)

One more chance! Biggie give Me one more chance!

(I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

(Uh, what? Uh uh, uh! Ya didn't know? Uh)

One more chance! Biggie give Me one more chance!

(I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

(Uh, uh, uh what? What?) One more chance

So, what's it gonna be, him or Me? (uh)

We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls! (uh-huh)

The envy of all women crushed linen

Cartier wrist-wear with diamonds in 'em (whoo)

(Finest women I love with a passion!)

(Ya man's a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashing!)

(High fashion flying into all states?)

(Sexing Me while ya man masturbates)

(Isn't this great?) Your flight leaves at eight

(Her flight lands at nine, my game just rewinds, uh)

Lyrically I'm supposed (uh!) to represent

I'm not only a client (what?) I'm the Player President! (uh)

One more chance! Biggie give me one more chance!

(I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

(Uh, uh what?)

One more chance! Biggie give Me one more chance!

(I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

(Uh, uh, uh what? What?) One more chance

All, I need is one, more chance! One more chance

I can help You find yourself! (I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

'Cause You, don't need nobody else! One more chance (remix)

Bad Boy, Bad Boy!

(I got that good love girl, You didn't know?)

EastCoast, EastCoast