One More Chance lyrics

[Intro: Answering Machine]

All you hoes calling here for my daddy, get off his dick

Like that mommy?

*beep*

Hi Daddy, how you doing, this is Tyiest

I was thinking about you last night

Mm you actin' like you can't call me no more cause you busy n all that, but you trying to tell me it wasn't good?

*beep*

That shit is real fucked up what you did!

I hooked you up with my girl and shit you fucked her every time you see her, you don't even say shit to her, you know what I'm saying!

And all that bitch do is call me all day talking about you, "why the fuck Big don't want me?"

*beep*

Yo Big this is Quita, Kenya told me she saw you and Shanie at the mall and I know you ain't fucking her

You fucked with me last night, that's my best friend and we don't get down like that!

*beep*

Yeah motherfucker this is Stephanie

I was waiting outside for your ass for like a fucking hour

I don't know what's going on, motherfuckers trying to rob me, you be disappearing and shit, and I'm waiting in the cold

What the fuck is going on?

When you get in give me a fucking call alright?

*beep*

[Verse 1: Biggie]

When it comes to sex, I’m similar to the Thrilla in Manila

Honeys call me "Bigga the Condom Filler"

Whether it’s stiff tongue or stiff dick

Biggie squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit

I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder

You know the epilogue by James Todd Smith

I get swift with the lyrical gift

Hit you with a dick, make your kidney shift

Here we go, here we go, but I’m not Domino

I got the funk flow to make your drawers drop slow

So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans

I wear thirteens, know what I mean?

I’ll fuck around and hit you with the Hennessy dick

Mess around and go blind, don’t get to see shit

The next batter, here to shatter your bladder

It doesn’t matter: skinny or fat or light-skinned or black

Baby, I drop these Boricua mamis screaming ¡ay papi!

I love it when they call me Big Poppa

I only smoke blunts if they rolled proper

Look, I gotcha caught up with the drunk flow

Fuck tae kwon do, I tote a .44

For niggas getting mad cause they bitch chose me

A big black motherfucker with G

You see, all I do is separate the game from the truth

Big bang boots from the Bronx to Bolivia

Getting physical like Olivia Newt

Tricks suck my clique dick all day with no trivia

So give me a ho, a bankroll and a bag of weed:

I’m guaranteed to fuck her ’til her nose bleed

Even if your new man’s a certified mack

You’ll get that H-Town in ya: you want that old thing back

[Hook: Faith Evans & Biggie]

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

I got that good dick, girl, you didn’t know?

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

I got that good dick, girl, you didn’t know?

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

I got that good dick, girl, you didn’t know?

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

[Verse 2]

Is my mind playing tricks, like Scarface and Bushwick

Willie D, having nightmares of girls killing me

She mad because what we had didn’t last

I’m glad because her cousin let me hit the ass

Fuck the past: let’s dwell on the 500SL, the E&J and ginger ale

The way my pockets swell to the rims with benjamins

Another honey’s in the crib? Please, send her in

I fuck non-stop, lick my lips a lot

Used to lick the clits a lot, but licking clits had to stop

‘Cause y’all don’t know how to act when the tongue go down below

Peep the funk flow

Really, though, I got the cleanest, meanest penis

You never seen this stroke of genius

So take off your Tim boots and your body suit

I mean the spandex -- and hit my man next

Sex get rougher when it come to the nut buster

Pussy crusher, black nasty motherfucker

I don’t chase 'em, I replace 'em

And if I’m caressing 'em I’m undressing 'em

Fuck what you heard, who’s the best in New York

Fulfilling fantasies without that nigga Mr. Roarke or Tattoo

I got you wrapped around my dick and when I nut I got to split

Shit, backshots is my position, I got you wishing for an intermission

Fuck the kissin'

Lick you down to your belly button, I ain’t frontin’

They don’t call me big for nuttin’ all of a sudden

[Hook: Faith Evans]

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance

Oh, Biggie, give me one more chance