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Bad boy
Yeah,
Junior M.A.F.I.A.,
Yeah, B.I.G.
B.I.G. 2000 Again, c'mon

The or the strong, who got it goin' 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, motherfucker say your
Hail Mary of grace, smack the bitch in the face,
Take her Gucci bag and the North
Off her back, jab her if she act
Funny the money oh you got me mistaken honey
I don't rape ya, I just want 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 should be down wit the
Make up to break up niggas to wake up
Smell the Indonesia, you to a seizure
Then your moms, hit the skins til amnesia
She don't shit! Just the two hits!
Her the floor, and me hittin' the clits!
on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick
And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got quick
I I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown
I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around"
her then 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 what say"
"I don't care nobody say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I care what nobody 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 wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're dead

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like
Trust it, my rain leaves you rusted
over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
Leave your toothless, 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 tummy if the plays a dummy
Slit the of little sis
After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her with the icepick
Because he wanted me to fuck him from the
But Smalls get down like that
Got your father in a room, fucked him with the broom
Slit him down the and threw salt in the wound
Who you think you're with?
Anybody step my path is fuckin' feelin' it!
Hardcore, I got it like a pussy
Stab ya til gushy, so please don't push me
I'm using rubbers so they trace the semen
The black demon, got the little hookers
Because you know I love it young, and green
With no hair in between, know what I

"I don't what nobody say"
"I don't care what say"
"I don't care what 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 or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The weak or the strong, who got it on
You're wrong

and gentlemen

There's several different levels to worshippin' horse's heads,
sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism
Animals sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits
But I get into that, I kick the habit - I just,
Beat you to death with weapons that eat the flesh
And I never eat you unless the fuckin', looks fresh
I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my
And baby I'm just, to cock him
ready for war, I'm ready for war
I got and swords for any fagot that said he was raw
My uz' as, heavy as yours, you met me before
I didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before
Marshall will step in the door, I lay your 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 don't care what say"
"I don't care what say"
"I care what nobody say"
"I don't care nobody say"
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 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
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
You're wrong
The or the strong, who got it goin' on
dead wrong

Uh-huh, and we won't stop, we can't stop