Bad boy Yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A., Yeah, B.I.G. B.I.G. Born Again, c'mon
The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead
and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun Biggie for mayor, the rap slayer The layer, motherfucker say your prayers Hail full of grace, smack the bitch in the face, Take her Gucci bag and the North Off her back, jab her if she act with the money oh you got me mistaken honey 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 fist Camacho, I got so Much style I should be wit the Stylistics Make up to break up need to wake 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 hooker for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby 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 E-Y-E (Yo Big, dead wrong)
"I don't care nobody say" "I don't care nobody say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't care what say" The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on dead wron
When I get dusted, I like to spread the like mustard it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm ruthless, huh Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, flip it Tears affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G me, my potency is deadly I'm shootin' babies, no ifs or maybes Hit in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy Slit the wrist of sis After she sucked the dick, I her brother with the icepick Because he me to fuck him from the back But don't get down like that Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him the broom Slit him down the and threw salt in the wound Who you you're dealin' with? Anybody step into my is fuckin' feelin' it! Hardcore, I got it like a pussy Stab ya til you're gushy, so please push me I'm using rubbers so they trace the semen The black demon, got the little screamin' Because you know I it young, fresh and green With no hair in between, know what I
"I don't care what say" "I don't care what say" "I don't care nobody say" "I don't care what 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 weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead
and gentlemen
There's different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, Human sacrifices, cannibalism, and exorcism havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I the habit - I just, Beat you to with weapons that eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks I got a in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket And baby I'm just, dyin' to him He's ready for war, I'm for war I got and swords for any fagot that said he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me I just didn't have as large an arsenal of before Marshall step in the door, I lay your head on the floor With your body 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, she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong
"I care what nobody say" "I don't care what say" "I care what nobody say" "I don't what nobody say" 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 weak or the strong, who got it on dead wrong The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're wrong The weak or the strong, who got it on You're dead The or the strong, who got it goin' on You're dead 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