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conversations.value: Write me a song called G.O.A.T. with the following description: “G.O.A.T.” was released to celebrate the 50th birthday of the Brooklyn hip hop legend, The Notorious B.I.G.. The posthumous single comes after Biggie’s family signed with WME’s Legends Group on April 2021 to manage the late rapper’s estate. Voletta Wallace, BIG’s mother, commented on the record:
  It’s wonderful to witness my son’s music reimagined for his fans and today’s generation of young men and women to embrace his art. I appreciate the hard work of all involved in bringing together the perfect blend of voices and music to this song, G.O.A.T.
  The aptly titled song, “G.O.A.T.” features Biggie’s verses reworked from his 1997 album cut, “I Love the Dough,” a verse from Ty Dolla $ign and vocals from Nigerian R&B rising artist, Bella Alubo, all over a dancehall-inspired beat.
  Elliot Osagie, who both co-produced the track and has worked closely with Ms. Voletta and Biggie’s estate for over ten years, shared:
  One of the things I’ve learned building Biggie’s audience all these years is his global impact. We wanted to create a song that paid homage to that impact, hence the Afrobeats theme. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Bella Alubo & 
  Diddy
  ]
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (
  I like this right here
  )
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah (
  B.I.G.
  )
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (
  Bad Boy
  )
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh (
  Let's go
  )
  [Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G., 
  Diddy
   & 
  Bella Alubo
  ]
  I'm poppin' Magnums while Jigga bag somethin'
  Watch is platinum, got jet lag from
  Flights back and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
  Make the best CDs and the best tapes
  Don't forget the vinyl, take girls, break spinals (
  Yeah
  )
  Biggie be richie like Lionel, shit
  You seen the Jesús dipped in H classes
  Ice project off light, chick flashes (
  Let's go
  )
  Blind your broke asses
  Even got rocks in the beard and mustaches
  Rock top fashions
  Ain't shit changed
  'Cept thе number after the dot on thе Range (
  Uh-huh
  )
  Way niggas look at me now kind of strange (
  Come on
  )
  I hate y'all too
  Rather be in Caribbean sands with Rachel (
  Yeah
  )
  It's unreal, out the blue
  Frank White got sex appeal, bitches used to go, "Ew" (
  Ew
  )
  Still tote steel
  Tryin' to see five mill' off the single, for real (
  Come on
  )
  You ain't phasin' the amazin'
  While your gun's raisin', mine is blazin' (
  Yeah
  )
  See, you wanna see me all talkin' to sweetness
  Take it for weakness and leave quick, blocka (
  Come on
  ) [Pre-Chorus: Bella Alubo & 
  Diddy
  ]
  No call ekelebe (
  Bless
  )
  Just wan dey my dey (
  Come on
  )
  [Chorus: Bella Alubo]
  Take me to the moon
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Pour water for my head when we reach the sun
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
  Puffin' za in a mansion, used to be on the block
  Biggie up in Heaven looking down on us with Pac
  Pour out some liquor, I'm with Puff, DeLeón or Ciroq
  My Rollie presidential, damn near big as a clock
  Ran up in Poppy, seen some thotties and we gone
  You niggas at home screaming, "The fights on," Gervonta
  Saint Laurent made out of python
  This .40 cal SIG with the red dot sights on
  Dolla don't miss
  Take a walk in my old shoes, say you wouldn't ball every chance that you get
  We livin' for the moment
  Makes sense, don't it? Dolla $ign [Chorus: Bella Alubo, 
  Ty Dolla $ign
   & 
  Both
  ]
  Take me to the moon (
  To the moon, to the moon
  )
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Pour water for my head when we reach the sun (
  Oh, yeah
  )
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  I'm so in love with the life
  , elelele, elele (
  Yeah
  )
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  No wake me up, oh
  , I'm finally home
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  [Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G. & 
  Diddy
  ]
  We hitmakers with acres
  Roll shakers in Vegas, you can't break us
  Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off Shaq
  Country house, tennis courts on horseback
  Ridin', decidin' cracked crab or lobster (
  Yeah
  )
  Who say mobsters don't prosper?
  Niggas is actors, niggas deserve Oscars
  Me, I'm critically acclaimed, slug past your brain (
  Woo
  )
  Reminisce on dames who coochie used to stink
  When we rocked house pieces and puffy Gucci links
  Now we buy homes in unfamiliar places
  Tito smile every time he see our faces (
  Uh-huh
  )
  Cases, catch more than outfielders
  Half these rappin' cats ain't seen war (
  Come on
  )
  Couldn't score if they had point game, they lame
  Speak my name, I make 'em dash like Dame [Chorus: Bella Alubo, 
  The Notorious B.I.G.
   & 
  Diddy
  ]
  Take me to the moon (
  Uh
  )
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Pour water for my head when we reach the sun (
  Bless
  )
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  I'm so in love with the life, elelele, elele (
  Come on
  )
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  Ah-rah-rah-rah-rah-rah
  No wake me up, oh, I'm finally home
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  Oh-roh-roh-roh-roh-roh
  [Outro: Bella Alubo & 
  Diddy
  ]
  Yeah
  Pour water for my head when we reach the sun
  I dey play game like Benzema
  Yeah
  Me, I enter with man dem-a
  School dem like saro mwa, yeah
  I like this right here
  No wake me up, oh
  Bad Boy