My Downfall (A Cappella) Songtext
von The Notorious B.I.G.

[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & (Puff Daddy)
Yo
Hello?
Sonny
Motherfucker
Yo
Kill you, motherfucker
Hello?
Kill you, you motherfucker
Word
I′ll get you, motherfucker You better watch your motherfucking back
That's my word, nigga
Get the fuck outta here
Better watch your motherfucking back
Watch my back, word
I′m all over the place
You soft, boo, you soft
You and your niggas, y'all ain't shit, nigga
Watch your motherfucking back
Eat a dick

Jealousy′s a motherfucker
You weak, jealous motherfuckers
If you a jealous motherfucker, you just a weak motherfucker
See, when you on top motherfuckers just wanna bring you down
Motherfuckers don′t even know you and don't like you


Uh, I dreams filthy
My moms and pops mixed me with Jamaican rum and whiskey
Huh, what a set off, shoulda pushed him dead off
Wipe the sweat off, ′cause in this world I'm dead off
Squeeze lead off, Benz sped off
Ain′t no shook hands in Brook-land
Army fatigues bring fatigue to enemies, look, man
You wanna see me locked up, shot up
Moms crouched up over the casket, screamin', "Bastard!"
Cryin′, know my friends is lyin'
Y'all know who killed him, filled him
With the lugers from they Rugers or the Desert
Dyin′ ain′t the shit, but it's pleasant
Kinda quiet, watch my niggas bring the riot
Givin′ cats the opposite of diets
You gain thirty pounds when you die, no lie
Lazy eye, I was high when they hit me
Took a few cats with me, shit, I need the company
Apologies in order, to T'Yanna, my daughter
If it was up to me, you would be with me
Sorta like Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest
Silencers so you can′t hear it, competition still fear it
Shit, don't ask me
I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still

That′s not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall

This goes out to cats, fingers in they ass again
Fifty dollar half-a-men, daydreamin'
Fuck around, get wet like semen, your whole team and
Be more gone than Freeman, I took the cream and
Moved to new places, new faces, fuck the screw faces
′Cause when I flip, I make the papers
Dangerous, we Goodfellas, niggas can′t bang with us
Tried to do me, my crew be unruly
Some old school cats that call gats toolies
Call blacks moolies, think it's cool to smoke woolies
And fuck without rubbers
Specialize in killin′ wives and grandmothers
Who ya trustin'? Shit
When Frank start bustin′, Frank start somethin'
Killin′ ya gently, God meant me to push a Bentley
Me and Sean Combs takin' broads home
On the phone with the chip, with these Cristal chicks
'Bout to make our own porno flicks, my life′s the shit

That′s not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
That′s not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall

We used to hold the gold, now we floss with diamonds
Niggas want my team to stop shinin′
Pray my fame start declinin', whinin′ like girlies
We been around the world twice
All we got is mo' ice and mo' nice
Sacrifice your heart, Lexus with the automatic start
Fifty shots′ll tear your club apart
Eatin′ shrimp à la carte with some bitches from Brussels
Eatin' clams and mussels, and the octopus
Pretty face, no waist, I just want the bush
So I can mack it, give her a package to push
′Cause I work them hoes, vende hoes
I show you how to play them hoes, can you just visualize it?
Before I go to sleep, I check the beds and the closet
So I can sleep safe
Not too many keep a mil' in the briefcase
Infrareds help me sleep safe, but wait

That′s not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall

See, y′all motherfuckers live off of negativity
What y'all niggas need to get through your motherfuckin' heads
Is that y′all fuckin′ with some niggas
That's on a higher motherfuckin′ level
We, we don't give a fuck about what you think about us
How you feel about us, what you got to say about us
We gon′ keep doin' our motherfuckin′ thing
From now to the year 3000, bitches
You can't breathe, you can't sleep, you can′t eat
Without thinkin′ about us
Or without thinkin' about what′s on your ass
We gon' haunt your asses, motherfuckers

That′s not all, MC's have the gall
To pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall
Pray and pray for my downfall