Unbelieveable - Marsfinder



     
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Unbelieveable Lyrics


Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one
Representin' B K to the fullest
Gats I pull it, *** duckin' when Big be buckin'
Chicken heads be cluckin' in my bathroom ***It ain't nuttin', they know Big be handlin'
With the Mac in the A'c door paneling
Bandaging M C's, oxygen they can't breathe
Mad tricks up the sleeve, red boxers so my *** can breatheBreeze through in the Q 45 by my side, lyrical high
And those that rushes my clutches get put on crutches
Get smoked like Dutches, from the master
Hate to blast ya, but I have to, you see I smoke a lot
Your life is played out like Kwame, and them *** polka dots
Who rock the spot? Biggie, you know how the weed go, unbelievableIt's unbelievable, it's unbelievable
It's unbelievable, it's unbelievableB I G, G I E, A K A, B I G, get it? Biggie
Also known as the 'Bon Appetit'
Rappers can't sleep need sleepin', Big keep creepin'
Bullets heat-seekin', casualties need treatin'Dumb rappers need teachin'
Lesson A, don't *** with B I, that's that, oh I, thought he was wacko
Oh come come now, why y'all so dumb now?

Hunt me or be hunted,I got three hundred and fifty-seven waysTo summer sautee, I'm the winner all day
Lights get dimmer down Biggie's hallway
My forte causes Caucausians to say
He sounds demented, car-weed scented
If I said it, I meant it, bite my tongue for no-one
Call me evil, or unbelievableIt's unbelievable, it's unbelievable
It's unbelievable, it's unbelievableBuck shots out the sunroof of Lexus Coupe's
Leave no witnesses, what you think this is?
Ain't no amateurs here, I damage and tear
M C's fear me, they too near not to hear meClearly, I'm the triple beam dream
One thousand grams of uncut, to the gut
It seems *** up, the way I touched up the grill
Tryin' to play gorilla, when you ain't no killerThe gat's by your liver, your upper lip quiver
Get ready to die, tell God I said,"Hi"
And throw down some ice, for the nicest M C
N***** know the Steelo, unbelievableIt's unbelievable, it's unbelievable
It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable
Believable, believable, believable, believable

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Marsfinder was born in 1972 in Hamburg / Germany. His first instrument was a 2-manual electric organ with bass pedal and he explored classic music and theory over 6 years at the age of ten. While starting listening to Kraftwerk, Tangerine Dream, Depeche mode and other various musicians working with keyboards he was influenced by synthesizer sounds and TV series like Miami Vice in the 80´s. He was more and more interested in electronic instruments and sounddesign.

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