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Greatest Hits (2007)

1. Juicy 2. Big Poppa 3. Hypnotize 4. One More Chance 5. Get Money 6. Warning 7. Dead Wrong 8. Who Shot Ya 9. Ten Crack Commandments 10. Notorious Thugs 11. Notorious B.I.G. 12. Nasty Girl 13. Unbelieveable 14. Niggas Bleed 15. Running Your Mouth 16. Want That Old Thing Back 17. F*ck You Tonight

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Mo Money Mo Problems (1997)

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Mo Money Mo Problems

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Life After Death (1997)

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1. Notorious Thugs 2. Miss U 3. Another 4. Going Back To Cali 5. Ten Crack Commandments 6. Playa Hater 7. Nasty Boy 8. Skys The Limit 9. The World is Filled... 10. My Downfall 11. Long Kiss Goodnight 12. You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)

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Big Poppa (1994)

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Big Poppa

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Ready to Die (1994)

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1. Intro 2. Things Done Changed 3. Gimme The Loot 4. Machine Gun Funk 5. Warning 6. Ready To Die 7. One More Chance 8. #!*@ Me (Interlude) 9. The What 10. Juicy 11. Everyday Struggle 12. Me & My Bitch 13. Big Poppa 14. Respect 15. Friend Of Mine 16. Unbelievable 17. Suicidal Thoughts

Other Songs 01 - Life After Death 12 - Youre Nobody Feat Faith Evans and Diddy 16 Bars 1970 Somethin Another(feat. Lil Kim Beef Big Booty Hoes B.I.G. Interlude B.I.G. Live In Jamaica Biggie Born Again Born Again (Intro) Breakin Old Habits Brooklyn Brooklyns Finest Bust A Nut Can I Get Wit Ya Can I Get Witcha Cant See You Can't You See Can't You See [Original Version] Come On Crush On You Da B Side Dangerous MCs Dirty B Side DJ Enuff Freestyle Dreams Drugs Everday Struggle Fall 96 Bad Boy Promotional F*ck Me F*ck You F*ck You Tonight(feat. R. Kelly For The Macs And Dons Freestyle Freestyle - Mister Cee Freestyle - Mister Cee Fuck Me (Interlude) Get Your Grind On Gettin Money Ghost G.O.A.T Guaranteed Raw Hold Ya Head Hope You Niggas Sleep House of Pain Hustlers Story Hypnotise Hypnotized I Got a Story to Tell I Love the Dough I Love the Dough(feat. Jay-Z Angela Winbush I Really Want To Show You If I Should Die Before I Wake Im With Whateva It Has Been Said Jam Session Junior M.A.F.I.A Just A Memory Just Playin Just Playing (Dreams) Kick In The Door Last Day Last Day(feat. The Lox Let Me Get Down Letter To B.I.G. Life After Death Intro Little Homie Live Freestyle 95 Living In Pain Living The Life Love Is Everlasting Love No Ho Me And My Bitch Me and My Bitch(feat. Puff Daddy Mi Casa Microphone Murderer Mister Cee Ms. Wallace Ms. Wallace (Outro) My Dad My Downfall(feat. DMC Nasty Girl [DJ Clinton Sparks Remix] Niggas Notorious Notorious K.I.M. Notorious Things Notorious Thugs [Amended] Notorius Thugs Oh My Lord Old Thing Back [Matoma Remix] One More Chance / The Legacy Remix One More Chance / The Legacy Remix One More Chance/Stay With Me Only You Outro Party And Bullshit Players Anthem Rap Phenomenon Ready To Die Intro Real Niggas Realms Of Junior M.A.F.I.A. Runnin Running Running Your Mouth [Amended] Sky Is The Limit Somebody Gotta Die [Outtake] Somebodys Gotta Die Spit Your Game The Commission The Greatest Rapper The Notorious Theme The Points The What(feat. Method Man This Time Around Three Bricks Tonight Ultimate Rush Victory 2004 Wake Up Wake Up Show Freestyle Whatchu Want Whatchu Want Freestyle Whats Beef? Would You Die For Me #! *@ You Tonight Youll See Young G's Young Gs Perspective Youre Nobody

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The Notorious BIG Info:

Christopher George Latore Wallace, best known as The Notorious B.I.G., Biggie or Biggie Smalls, was an American rapper. He was raised in Brooklyn and became a central figure in the East Coast hip hop scene.

On March 9, 1997, Wallace was killed by an unknown assailant in a drive-by shooting in Los Angeles. -Wikipedia

Birth Name: Christopher George Latore Wallace
Also Known As: Biggie Smalls
Big Poppa
Frank White
King of New York
Born: May 21, 1972 in New York City, New York, U.S.
Died: March 9, 1997 (at the age of 24) in Los Angeles, California, U.S.
Parents:
Mother - Voletta Wallace, a Jamaican pre-school teacher
Father - George Latore Wallace, a welder and small-time Jamaican politician
Genre(s): Hip hop
Occupation(s): Rapper
Active From: 1992-1997
Associated Acts: Sean Combs, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Lil Kim, 112, The Commission, Faith Evans, 2Pac
Did You Know:
• In 1991, Chris was arrested in North Carolina for dealing crack

• He has certified sales of 17 million units in the United States

Quotes:
"Even when I was wrong I got my point across."

"I don't chase 'em, I replace 'em, and if I'm caressing them, I'm undressing them."

I was in shock of everything. I wasn't shocked about him getting shot. 'Pac is a strong dude, yo. He's real strong, so when he got shot I was just like, 'Again?' You know, he's always getting shot or shot at, he gonna pull through, make a few records and it's going to be over. But when he died it took me by surprise. Even though we were going through our drama I would never wish death on nobody. 'Cause there ain't no coming back from that. - On Tupac Shakur's death.

When you read magazines and you see everybody having fun, you think, 'okay, that's where I want to be.' But once you get in it and you achieve the sucess that you want, it seems like that's where the player hating starts. You know that's where everybody's like, 'Well it's not all that.

I mean, it's not just the rappers, you know what i'm saying? People want to attack anybody that's a large figure, you know what I'm saying? They did it to [Michael] Jordan, they did it to [Mike] Tyson, they did it to Bill Cosby, you know what I'm saying? They're gonna' attack you if you on top.

Hell yeah. My man Cheese, God bless him. He died in my arms in the subway station at Clinton and Washington.

He was downstairs in the station and we were upstairs on the corner hustling. We just heard two loud shots. Sounded like cannons: Boom! Boom! We ran downstairs and saw Cheese just spread out.

I felt @#$%& up. I thought, My man is gonna die. No one wants a nigga to die.

These days? Just waking up like nine o'clock in the morning, going to different record stores, catching planes, going to the studio, you know? Thinking of ideas for songs for myself and for Junior M.A.F.I.A. Just workin'.

Just tryin' to keep it real and all-black. Just bangin', you know?

Basically, it was the same thing: waking up around nine o'clock so you can catch the check-cashing place at nine-fifteen, nine-thirty. I didn't have checks, but the crackheads did.

I just want to let everybody know that, I'm here... I ain't going nowhere. Bad Boy ain't going nowhere... I'm going to continue to keep making those songs though, make you dance, and make you groove and have kids and all kinds of things (laughs). I'm here, me and my man Caesar Leo...Just gonna do our thing forever. Forever and ever.

But it's not the same. Until I get to the point where I want to be, where I'm selling crazy records and I can bring all my niggas with me, I'm doing all this shit by myself. I'm lonely. I'm bored. I've got my one little man with me - Little Caesar - he's part of Junior M.A.F.I.A. I put him under the wing and he'll come up.

My niggas only act that way towards niggas that don't show no love, you know what I'm saying? My niggas know I'm always gonna be there. I gotta help my niggas now, because they were there for me before all this rap shit came. Those are the niggas I was representin'. None of those other crazy motherfuckers would take a bullet for me. I feel like my manager, Mark Pitts, is the only nigga who would probably go all out, 100 percent, for me. And Puff [Combs] too. I can't even front on Puff. He ain't no wimp-ass nigga.

It's just real niggas. You know there ain't no tall tales. I think every comer goes through the same drama our corner goes through. It was just niggas hustling - regular kids with a philosophy of "Let's just get the money.

Fifteen, sixteen. I really didn't get to see no blood squirtin'. All I know is we was runnin' and we was chasin' this nigga. The nigga says, "Stop!" and I heard a shot: Pow! I saw a dude drop. My man put the gat to his head, somebody screamed "Run!" and we all ran. This was just real. It was nothin'. We were seeing niggas gettin' hit all the time.

I'm expecting something to happen, because it's nothing special to me. It happens on every corner I go to in Brooklyn. I'm immune to it. The only time that hearing someone got killed is a surprise to me is when it's somebody I was close to. So then I have a feeling: I have mourning for them.

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