Gimme the Loot

Biggie’s mastery of the pen is undisputed, but on “Gimme the Loot,” off 1994’s Ready To Die, all his strengths seem to click right into place. His flow is so tight that fans thought for years that the track’s quippy call-and-response was done by Biggie and another uncredited rapper. His stream of consciousness lyricism makes listeners feel that they’re hitting a lick right alongside him, and his tales of late night violence are haunting and captivating.

“Man, I throw him in the fiend you grab the f*cking creamAnd if he start to scream, bom bom, have a nice dreamHold up, he got a f*cking b*tch in the carFur coats and diamonds, she think she a superstar. Ooh Biggie let me jack her, I’ll kick her in the backHit her with the gat. Yo chill shorty, let me do thatJust get the f*cking car keys and cruise up the block

The b*tch act shocked getting shot on the spot. Oh sh*t the cops!”

Everyday Struggle

“Everyday Struggle” isn’t as play-by-play as “Gimme The Loot,” but it once again demonstrates the raw poetry of Biggie’s rhymes. He is undoubtedly a victim of his circumstances and is drawn to street life not by his own doing but by circumstances completely out of his control – he even calls out Mayor Giuliani by name. Suicide often lingers in the back of his mind, but he unfortunately knows that the only way out is through. “That’s just how the shit go in the struggle motherf*cker,” he says with a shrug.

“But they don’t know about the stress-filled dayBaby on the way mad bills to payThat’s why you drink TanqueraySo you can reminisce and wishYou wasn’t living so devilish, sh*t.”

Ni**as Bleed

An eerie slow-burning tale of an impending drug deal, Biggie’s haunting thoughts and anxieties are put on full display all the way up through the track’s explosive conclusion. Biggie’s eye for unsettling detail is uncanny, and the story is soaked in unrelenting tension that doesn’t let up. It builds in an almost theatrical way, before exploding in the final verse with the ferocity of a Quinten Tarantino film. Through it all, Biggie remains unmoved by such grotesque violence, instead, he finds a dark humor in knowing that his enemies car just got towed for double parking. His emotional distance from violence is the track’s most haunting quality.

“That’s when Ron vanished, came back speaking Spanish

Lavish habits, two rings, twenty caratsHere’s a criminal, n*gga made America’s MostKilled his baby mother brother, slit his throatThe n*gga got bagged with the toastWeeded, took it to trial, beat itNow, he feel he undefeated, he mean it”Nothing to lose” tattooed around his gun wounds”Everything to gain” embedded in his brainAnd me? I feel the same…”

10 Crack Commandments

“10 Crack Commandments” is undeniably witty and offers the catchiest how-to guide for novice crack dealers. It has been cited as one of Biggie’s greatest hits, solely because of its unique balance of cold authenticity and dark humor.

“Number 3, never trust no-bo-dyYour moms’ll set that ass up, properly gassed upHoodied and masked up, shit, for that fast buckShe be laying in the bushes to light that ass up”

You’re Nobody ‘Till Somebody Kills You

The final song off of Biggie’s final album is one of the rapper’s most haunting tracks, to say the least. Released after his death, the song is drenched in fear, self-doubt, and betrayal, with the seemingly unshakable B.I.G. mumbling in defeat, pleading, “I don’t wanna die, God tell me why.” It was as if he knew that people were coming for him, the song his attempt at salvation and coming to terms with what he thought was imminent. It all makes his death even more devastating.

“As I leave my competition, respirator styleClimb the ladder to success escalator styleHold y’all breath, I told y’all, deathControls y’all, Big don’t fold y’all, uhhI spit phrases that’ll thrill youYou’re nobody til somebody kills you”