A legend, Christopher Wallace a.k.a. The Notorious B.I.G. is considered by many to be one of the greatest MCs to ever touch a mic. Involved in the most infamous rap beef to date, he was brutally gunned down on March 9, 1997. Like his friend turned foe Tupac Shakur, his death was a shock to the nation of Hip-Hop, and the world. Eight years later, we still two-step to his hits, and dissect his lyrics, but along with paying respect to his talents and skills we must also not forget to acknowledge the tragedy of his death and continue our efforts to prevent a similar situation from happening again.
-Amanda Diva
Long Live the King
~for B.I.G.
The crown wasnt always worn by Jay Z
Before him the king of NYC was B.I.G.
Beyond the east
And his legacy is deeper than dyin for beef
You best believe all emcees since the early 90s
Owe respect to the one who lived notoriously
Its a tragedy that kids these days dont know his true abilities
All they hear is One More Chance and Biggie cant you see
They dont know Party and Bulls**t or the remix to Dolly My Baby
S**t, shorty on the Da Band didnt even know the words to Juicy
Theres a reason Jay says a B.I. line in damned near every rhyme
And why even with a Mohawk Puff can hold his head high
Cause real n***as do real things
And Christopher Wallace was a true kingpin
Heads fiend for a single cant even dream about a classic
But he dropped two back to back before he laid in his casket
And thats a feat that cant be ignored
Regardless of any mics, Grammys or charts on Billboard
So as the torch gets passed to a new generation
Of rap phenoms and overnight sensations
We gotta lick a shot for the famous Frank White
The playa president who flipped the game to end his hustlers plight
The Black male misunderstood
Who made it to the Hamptons out of his Brooklyn hood
Cause s**t aint all good as I look at the madness currently goin on
Cats quote his rhymes but act like they dont remember why hes gone
These n***as work so hard to get from the streets to the stage
But still wanna act like they slangin work to get paid
Big was slain on this day eight years past
And heads is still tryin to live the streets on and off wax
Fact is we already know how it goes
And I dont wanna have more stories to tell about fallen Hip-Hop heroes
One of my lifes biggest regrets is never hearin him say baby baby in the flesh
One of the best I wear his face with pride on my chest
B.I. we werent ready for you die
But through them hits, your spirits kept alive long after your death
North, South, East, West, put up your deuces and pour out some liquor
for the nicest MC
Yall know the steelo rest in peace to Mr. Unbelievable
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