Bad boy Yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. 2000 Born Again,
The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
Relax and take notes, I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The hooker layer, say your prayers Hail Mary full of grace, the bitch in the face, Take her Gucci bag and the Face Off her back, jab her if she act Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken I don't wanna rape ya, I just the paper The Visa, I'm out like, "The Vapors" the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho Swift like Camacho, I got so Much style I be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up niggas need to up the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure Then fuck moms, hit the skins til amnesia She remember shit! Just the two hits! Her hittin' the floor, and me the clits! Suckin' on the tits! Had the beggin' for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock I guess I was a combination of House of and Bobby Brown I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" Jacked her I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" Then I bust in her (Yo Big, you're dead wrong)
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the G Disrespect me, my is deadly I'm babies, no ifs ands or maybes Hit mummy in the if the hooker plays a dummy Slit the wrist of sis After she sucked the dick, I her brother with the icepick Because he wanted me to him from the back But Smalls get down like that Got father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom Slit him down the back and threw salt in the Who you think dealin' with? Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it sucked like a ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me I'm using rubbers so won't trace the semen The demon, got the little hookers screamin' you know I love it young, fresh and green With no hair in between, what I mean?
"I don't what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
Ladies and
several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and Animals havin' sex 'em, camels mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kick the - I just, Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the And I never eat you the fuckin', meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a in my pocket And baby I'm just, dyin' to him He's for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and for any fagot that said he was raw My uz' as, as yours, yeah you met me before I just didn't have as large an of weapons before Marshall will in the door, I lay your head on the floor your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new Met on the second, wet on the third, Then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead
"I care what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" "I care what nobody say" The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong
Uh-huh, and we won't stop, because we can't