paroles de chanson One More Chance - Faith Evans , The Notorious B.I.G.
What?
(That's
right!
Bad
Boy!)
What?
Uhh!
One
more
chance
(Lyrically
I'm)
Biggie
give
me
one
more
chance
(Check
it
out)
(Uh,
lyrically
I'm)
One
more
chance
(What?)
Biggie
give
me
one
more
chance
(Junior
M.A.F.I.A.!
Remix)
First
things
first:
I,
Poppa,
freaks
all
the
honeys
Dummies,
Playboy
bunnies,
those
wanting
money
Those
the
ones
I
like
'cause
they
don't
get
nathan
But
penetration
Unless
it
smells
like
sanitation
Gar-bage,
I
turn
like
doorknobs
Heart
throb
never,
Black
and
ugly
as
ever
However,
I
stay
Coogi
down
to
the
socks
Rings
and
watch
filled
with
rocks
And
my
jam
knock
in
your
Mitsubishi
Girls
pee-pee
when
they
see
me
Navajos
creep
me
in
they
teepee
As
I
lay
down
laws
like
Island
Carpet
Stop
it,
if
you
think
they
gonna
make
a
profit
Don't
see
my
ones,
gon'
see
my
guns,
get
it?
Now
tell
your
friends
Poppa
hit
it,
then
split
it
In
two
as
I
flow
with
the
Junior
M.A.F.I.A
I
don't
know
what
the
hell
is
stopping
ya
I'm
clocking
ya,
Versace
shades
watching
ya
Once
ya
grin,
I'm
in
game
begins
First
I
talk
about
how
I
dress
in
this
Diamond
necklaces,
stretch
Lexuses
The
sex
is
just
immaculate
from
the
back,
I
get
Deeper
and
deeper,
help
you
reach
the
Climax
that
your
man
can't
make
Call
him,
tell
him
you'll
be
home
real
late
And
sing
the
break
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,
Major
Payne
like
Damon
Wayans
Low
Down
Dirty,
even,
like
his
brother
Keenan
Schemin',
don't
leave
your
girl
around
me!
True
player
for
real,
ask
Puff
Daddy
You
ringing
bells
with
bags
from
Chanel
Baby
Benz,
traded
in
your
Hyundai
Excel
Fully
equipped,
CD
changer
with
the
cell
She
beeped
me
meet
me
at
twelve
Where
you
at?
Flipping
jobs,
paying
car
notes?
While
I'm
swimming
in
your
women
like
the
breast
stroke
Right
stroke,
left
stroke
was
the
best
stroke
Death
stroke,
tongue
all
down
her
throat
Nothing
left
to
do
but
send
her
home
to
you
I'm
through
can
you
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?)
One
more
chance
Biggie
give
me
one
more
chance
(I
got
that
good
love
girl,
you
didn't
know?)
So
what's
it
gonna
be?
Him
or
me?
We
can
cruise
the
world
with
pearls,
gator
boots
for
girls
The
envy
of
all
women,
crushed
linen
Cartier
wrist-wear
with
diamonds
in
em
The
finest
women
I
love
with
a
passion
Ya
man's
a
wimp,
I
give
that
ass
a
good
thrashin'
High
fashion,
flying
into
all
states
Sexing
me
while
your
man
masturbates
Isn't
this
great?
Your
flight
leaves
at
eight
Her
flight
lands
at
nine,
my
game
just
rewinds
Lyrically,
I'm
supposed
to
represent
I'm
not
only
a
client,
I'm
the
player
President
One
more
chance
Biggie
give
me
one
more
chance
(I
got
that
good
love
girl,
you
didn't
know?)
One
more
chance
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!
Bad
Boy,
Bad
Boy!
(I
got
that
good
love
girl,
you
didn't
know?)
EastCoast,
EastCoast...
WestCoast,
WestCoast
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